Chapter 452

Few and far between!

Merely being blessed with so-called fate is of no use; talent, strategy, potential, and more are all immensely important—if one relies solely on a cheat system, they won't go far, and it's merely laughable.

Just like Li Mo's innate divine ability, ask yourself honestly: has Li Mo ever relied on his innate divine ability?

What he has done, the innate divine ability was merely a catalyst, not the entirety—even without this innate divine ability, Li Mo's achievements would not have been much worse.

It's like a carp leaping over the Dragon Gate; if one suddenly awakens and rises, they will soar to the heavens.

Li Mo never gave a damn about those clichés like "the protagonist must be awesome"—if he believed in such nonsense, he'd have died countless times already; even Hongjun and others, including Mu Tiange, have killed no few protagonists themselves.

"In the heavens and myriad realms, the Dominators are one faction, and the weakest among them."

"Several supreme planes are also one faction; though not the strongest, they are certainly not far behind."

"Then, where have the ancient supreme titans of the heavens—those who haven't left a trace or message in ages—gone? And how are the Three Thousand Great Dao divided?"

Li Mo pondered deeply, calculating with his fingers; numerous theories had already formed in his mind, and a wry smile subtly curled his lips.

If so, then let's see!

"Since this is an age of chaos, there must surely be a place for me."

"The Honghuang is due to rise—soon, soon, it won't be long before the entire heavens and myriad realms know what... Honghuang truly is!"

"Let the heavens and myriad realms tremble in fear, thereby laying the foundation of Honghuang, step by step ascending toward the primordial supreme."

"Two factions? A tripartite standoff? Hah, then let there be one more Honghuang."

His gaze was deep, a corner of the future faintly revealed in his eyes; he drew a slow breath and murmured to himself.

Then, let the planning begin!

"Hm?"

At that moment, as if sensing something, Li Mo sharply turned his gaze toward a stretch of empty space—instantly, the moment his gaze fell upon it, a cataclysmic transformation erupted within that region!

Boom!!!

Darkness!

Endless darkness!

Profound and deep, boundless and vast, so dark it seemed capable of swallowing all things in this world, filling one with dread and terror.

Filled with the unknown, filled with desolation; beneath this space, no substance or Great Dao existed—it was as if utterly severed from the heavens and myriad realms.

In but an instant, everything around Li Mo had been transported here, as if the stars and heavens had shifted.

Filled with deathly silence, filled with chilling stillness—unknown, mysterious, impossible to fathom!