Chapter 379: The Door Opens

The trembling, hoarse, as if squeezed from between the teeth three words, in the deathly silent Wanshen Fenchang, slowly floated.

"I... beg... you..."

At this moment, all sounds ceased.

Even the eternal, indestructible demon god's resentment seemed to be subdued by this sentence filled with endless humiliation.

In the distant valley, Yao covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with a shock that overturned her worldview.

A supreme existence that regards all things as straw dogs and causality as a plaything.

Actually...

He really begged?

Hahahahaha!

The next second, an extremely unrestrained, extremely arrogant, lawless laugh burst forth with a boom!

Sun Wukong laughed until he bent forward and backward, his whole body trembling, tears almost streaming from his eyes.

He laughed while pointing with the Chaos Dao Iron in his hand at the door violently shaking.

"Did you hear that? Everyone heard it, right?"

"He begged me!"

"Hahahaha, he actually begged me!"

That laugh was more piercing than any previous "noise," more heart‑rending than any image!

It was like red‑hot steel needles viciously piercing into the primordial source of the Supreme Will!

Finally, Sun Wukong's laughter gradually ceased.

He slowly raised the ancient stone staff in his hand.

The power of the Chaos Dao began to flow along the staff, gold, gray, and black light intertwining into a terrifying aura capable of overturning everything!

In the void, that supreme will felt a trace of liberation, a wild joy!

Come on!

Break this door!

As long as you break it, I will let you know what true despair is!

Sun Wukong's smile on his face became even more radiant.

He raised the Tiěbàng high, aiming at the center of the door, at the mocking monkey head he had drawn on it.

Since you begged so sincerely.

"Well then, this old monkey..."

"I will be merciful..."

The muscles on his arm bulged violently, a heaven‑shattering, earth‑destroying power gathering!

Everything seemed to be about to reach its final explosion in the next second!

But just then.

Sun Wukong's movement suddenly halted.

His smile also turned somewhat playful.

He slowly, slowly lowered the Tiěbàng in his hand.

"... I changed my mind."

That Chaos Dao Iron, condensed with supreme power, he planted into the ground with a clang.

Then Sun Wukong plopped down, crossing his legs leisurely.

He clapped his hands, lifted his head, looked at the ashen sky, and said with a contented expression:

"I suddenly feel the weather today is nice."

"Not suitable for fighting and killing."

"I want... to listen to a little tune for a while."

Boom!!!!!!

That sentence was like the final straw that broke the camel's back.

No!

That wasn't straw!

It was a Tai Gu Shen Shan that fell from the heavens!

It smashed hard onto the Dao Heart of the Supreme Will, which was already riddled with wounds!

Pfft——

A soft sound.

As if something had completely shattered.

Beyond that door, all the roars, all the angry shouts, all the pleas...

In this instant, they all vanished.

In their place came an unprecedented, purer than death itself, absolute deathly silence!

An aura billions of times more terrifying than any before erupted from behind the door!

That was not anger.

Nor was it resentment.

It was a kind of existence that had abandoned everything, sacrificed everything, existing solely for "destruction"—the ultimate madness!

Yao's face instantly turned deathly pale!

She felt that her divine soul, under this deathly silent aura, was frozen!

The smile on Sun Wukong's face also finally, gradually, faded.

He knew.

He messed up.

This guy had been driven completely mad by himself.

Crack—!

A faint yet incredibly clear crisp sound suddenly came from that golden gate!

Sun Wukong's pupils suddenly contracted!

He saw that the gate, woven from the forces of 【Absolute Order】 and 【Absolute Negation】,

Having been personally reinforced by him to the extreme, atop the so‑called eternal and indestructible 【Ultimate Prison】.

Actually……

From within, a crack as fine as a hair split open!

Inside the crack, there was neither light nor darkness.

There was only a pureness taken to the extreme—nothingness!

It wasn't broken!

It was torn open by a domineering force that cared for no principle, ripped straight from the concept of "existence"!

It was about to come out on its own!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

More cracks, like a spiderweb, spread wildly across that huge gate!

That supreme being would rather give up the home‑field advantage it had cultivated for countless ages!

Would rather destroy this most perfect prison!

It also wanted to, with its own hands, crush that monkey that had tormented it for who knows how many days and nights—the damned monkey!

The cracks kept expanding.

That pure "nothing" also expanded, devouring the golden chains of order on the gate, devouring the black sigils of negation.

In the end, all the cracks converged together.

At the very center of the gate, a huge, irregular, terrifying void leading to the unknown formed!

It—itself—took apart the gate!

Sun Wukong's gaze completely changed.

All his jokes, his roguishness, his irreverence—at this moment, they all vanished without a trace.

He slowly rose to his feet.

His eyes, which fused 【Order】, 【Negation】, and 【Variable】 into chaos, stared fixedly at the ever‑expanding "nothingness."

He knew.

Everything before was just an appetizer.

The true, final battle that would decide the fate of the entire universe.

Now, it was finally about to begin in earnest!

"Gloop… gloop…"

As if some viscous liquid were flowing.

An existence that could not be described in words, sensed by spiritual awareness, or even comprehended by the Dao,

was slowly, bit by bit, squeezing out from that expanse of "nothing"!

It had no form.

Or rather, its form changed billions of times every instant.

One second it might be a writhing mass of flesh.

The next second it turned into a heap of cold geometric shapes.

The next second it became a twisted segment of paradox‑filled erroneous code.

It was not "moving".

It was using its own "existence" to cover and rewrite the underlying logic of this real universe!

Merely looking at it made Yao feel that her own 【Illusory Dream】 Dao would be utterly overwhelmed by the "absolute truth" it emanated!

Sun Wukong's face also grew grave beyond anything before.

He put away all his joking expressions.

On that defiant face, only a cold, pure, boiling fighting spirit remained!

He reached out and gave a light gesture.

The 【Chaos Dao Iron】 planted in the ground emitted a cheerful hum and flew back into his hand on its own.

He slowly shouldered the iron staff.

That familiar pose, as if he were about to pierce a hole in the very sky.

He watched as that thing finally squeezed out a portion of itself from the gate—an indescribable monster.

The sound was not loud, yet it seemed to echo through all eternity.

"Warm‑up is over."