Chapter 389: Frantic Momentum, Exhausting Every Script Point

No need to think about it—the future side is gathering gods and demons, assembling forces, and will not miss this once-in-a-millennium opportunity.

The situation has reached a critical threshold, ready to collapse at the slightest touch, spiraling beyond control.

But…

This ancient Babylonian mythic essence remains unresolved.

Looking ahead, it was as if gazing upon the river of time, or toward a single direction of the Origin Realm.

"Feng Yunruo, today we settle the unfinished contest between us from the Tai Chu era."

A carefree sigh echoed softly through heaven and earth, a sigh that seemed to traverse time and space, subtly stirring ripples across the River of Time.

As if standing three thousand years ago, witnessing this very scene, letting out a sigh.

It reverberated through green hills and clear waters.

It reverberated in the mind of every single person, every person without exception.

Countless gods, demons, immortals, and buddhas turned pale.

The supreme beings of the coming war suddenly turned their heads to look.

The voice drifted softly.

It echoed through the Origin Realm, the myriad heavens and worlds, resounding throughout the River of Time, making its waters surge with wild waves at this very moment.

From the moment the words sounded.

Time seemed to hold nothing but the figure of this ancient Babylonian mythic essence.

The sky has fallen—this is…

In the myriad heavens and worlds, countless beings trembled violently, roaring within their hearts.

At this very moment, Takahashi Director and countless others worldwide, along with the Demon Lord, Ashiya Ushi, and the immortal and demonic figures standing before the altar, felt an overwhelming sense of oppressive dread.

This was different from the earlier sight of Cangjie, Emperor Shitian, and Nüba fighting the ancient Babylonian gods.

Terrifying as it was, one could still perceive their terrifying power—but it remained merely a scene from the past.

Even if their battle shattered heaven and earth, releasing terrifyingly immense energy, people felt nothing—only an intangible awareness that it was horrifying.

It was like watching a 3D movie: the visuals were stunning, as if one were truly present, yet ultimately not real, lacking something essential.

Now, it was different.

They truly felt a terrifying oppression, as if water poured from a movie screen had actually drenched them, felt with absolute clarity.

The scene no longer seemed like a scene.

It had become… real!

The words spoken by this ancient Babylonian mythic essence were not an imprint on the altar, but a true resonance spreading through the River of Time, reaching every age and epoch.

At this moment.

What the world heard was the voice of the ancient Babylonian mythic essence speaking from the primordial age.

At this instant.

Hearing the voice echoing in their ears, the world was horrified, souls trembling endlessly, sensing an unimaginably terrifying presence crossing vast time and space to descend.

"Could he be… be… be Apsu of the Babylonian myth?"

Professor Nakata's lips trembled.

This was no idle guess—it was a judgment, based solely on the words spoken by this ancient Babylonian mythic essence.

This being had directly uttered the name Feng Yunruo!

And the tone was not one of reverence or challenge, but of equality, of parity.

Know this: not just anyone could utter that name—it represented one of the most ancient beings in Chinese mythology.

Perhaps others did not know who Feng Yunruo was.

But Professor Nakata, Professor Beishan—any seasoned scholar familiar with Chinese history—knew.

Feng Yunruo is a full name: surname Feng, given name Yunruo.

To say this name, most people in the world might not know who it refers to.

But he had another name.

That name, nearly every Chinese person knew, and even foreigners had heard of it.

Sui Ren Shi!

Feng Yunruo had another name—Sui Ren Shi!

Yes.

Feng Yunruo was Sui Ren Shi.

That most ancient being of Chinese mythology, older than Fuxi and the Yellow Emperor, an exalted elder who existed since the Tai Chu era.

He passed on the sacred fire to China, igniting the origin of Chinese civilization!

Chinese mythology's status as one of the Four Great Mythologies could not have been achieved without this transmission of fire—he lit the first radiance of Chinese mythology, illuminating the glory of generations to come.

And this ancient Babylonian mythic essence had indeed spoken this name—the name of China's most ancient being—with parity.

Scanning all of Babylonian mythology, only one being could be equated with him—Apsu!

Apsu was one of the primordial deities of Babylonian mythology, the first deity ever born.

He was also the primordial god of all creation in Babylonian mythology.

In Babylonian mythology, he governed all birth and destruction, the darkness of the entire universe.

One was among the most ancient beings of Chinese mythology; the other was one of the primordial deities of Babylonian mythology—true titans, the pinnacle of the Four Mythologies and the Origin Realm, standing at the summit of the cosmos.

Now, this first-born god of Babylonian mythology has declared war upon China's most ancient being.

At this instant.

Heaven and earth seemed to overturn, the River of Time threatened to reverse, the boundary between life and death vanished, and all rules of existence appeared subject to change at Apsu's single word.

Then a figure walked out.

From the beginning and end of the river of time, as if also from the depths of the heavens and earth of Huaguo's myths.

His bearing was so towering and majestic it defied description; surveying every language and script of every nation on Earth, and even every script of all the myriad worlds, none could depict his towering majesty.

He took a step.

At that moment.

Heaven and earth truly capsized; the river of time boiled and raged, truly about to flow upstream, as if the river of time would flow upstream, heading to time's beginning, to make pilgrimage to this figure, to kowtow and worship him.

At this moment.

The heavens and earth of the Primeval Age, the modern Earth of today, and even the five other realms of the Eternal Star Realm, the world where the likes of Heaven-Shrouding Great Sovereign resided, and every other realm and heaven among the myriad worlds—all underwent earth-shattering changes.

An indescribable terrifying aura spread through every world and heaven of the world.

Ancient sleepers, immortals, invincibles… not a single overlord or colossus in any world or heaven of the myriad worlds remained undisturbed; faces unchanged since eternity itself were moved.

Kamikawa Mitsu went all out!

Pouring out every single point of all his scripts, spending them all, causing that unparalleled aura to appear throughout the myriad worlds.

Then that figure—unknown whether from time's beginning or from the depths of the heavens and earth of Huaguo's myths, but certainly the figure of Sui Ren Shi—walked out.

Throughout the myriad worlds.

The firmament warped, the earth shook, the river of time ran amok, as if none of them could bear that man's weight.

As he walked over, it was like a vast, eternal great mountain standing tall, striding across; nothing could strike him down—nothing!

Shocking!

Trembling!

Yet also breathed a sigh of relief.

Sui Ren Shi was too terrifying; he had already reached a realm that gods, demons, immortals, and devils dared not even imagine, his very body and being too vast for heaven and earth to contain.

If he did not lower himself, no world in existence could contain him any longer.

"Absu, I do not know what has happened to you that you would do what you do today, but as you wish."

He agreed, and walked toward Hangu Pass.

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