Chapter 808: Weirdness

The battle was erupting tragically and continuously.

The source of the Space-Time River had completely turned into a chaotic battlefield that could not be described in any language.

Gold, black and white, grey and white, dark red, grey of finality, darkness of devouring, ghostly light of the soul path, emptiness of the void.

More than a dozen distinct supreme Dao lights were crazily colliding, annihilating, regenerating, and annihilating again on this battlefield.

The aftermath of every collision caused large sections of the Space-Time River to evaporate directly into absolute nothingness;

The vibration of every clash caused countless timelines to be rewritten, erased, and reconstructed at the source.

Six Half-step Transcendents of the Heavens and Myriad Realms and six Primordial Supremes of the No Return Road had already been slaughtering each other on this battlefield for unknown eons.

Time had long since lost its meaning here.

In the perception of living beings outside, perhaps only half a year had passed, perhaps tens of thousands of years had already passed; no one could say clearly.

Because on the battlefield of Half-step Transcendence, time itself had become a weapon and tool that could be manipulated at will, no longer a ruler to measure everything.

Ye Zhetian's Heavenly Emperor Cauldron's golden light was still brilliant, but within that golden light, one could faintly see a trace of fine, dense cracks.

Those were not cracks in the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron itself, but signs of instability in Ye Zhetian's realm, which he had just broken through, appearing under long-term, overloaded combat.

His opponent, the Lord of Omen, was in no better shape.

That 9-trillion-light-year Ominous True Body had been smashed into pieces by the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron unknown times, and every reconstruction consumed a large amount of his Ominous Origin.

Ye Beichen's figure remained unrestrained and flamboyant, the black and white intertwined Life-Death Dao Principles circulating repeatedly around him, as if they would never stop.

But between his originally composed brows, there was already a trace of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

His opponent, the Lord of Calamity, was equally disheveled.

The Calamity Dao Map had been torn to pieces by Ye Beichen several times, and dark red Calamity Origin blood had spilled all over the entire Space-Time River.

The battle between the Dust Emperor and the Lord of Finality was the most peculiar.

The collision between Red-Dust Phenomena and the Eye of Finality was like an eternal struggle between the most prosperous vitality in the world and the most thorough conclusion.

The myriad red-dust was constantly pushed toward an end by Finality Power, only to bloom again at the edge of the end.

The Red-Dust Dao Map and the Eye of Finality intertwined into a bizarre and magnificent scroll.

The left side of the scroll was the smoke and fire of the human world, endless life; the right side of the scroll was the end of all worlds, returning to dead silence.

The battle between the Lord of Cows and the Lord of Devouring was the most primitive and savage.

Two massive giant beasts capable of devouring the Heavens crazily collided in the Space-Time River, every impact stirring up billions of feet of space-time frenzy.

Every clash between the cow horns and the devouring mouth caused countless space-time fragments to splash and scatter.

The flesh on the Lord of Cows' shoulder blades was bitten off by the Lord of Devouring several times only to grow back, and the spiral teeth in the Lord of Devouring's mouth were also smashed by the cow horns unknown times only to condense again.

The battle between the Primordial Dragon Ancestor and the Lord of Void was the most bizarre.

The Primordial Dragon Ancestor's golden dragon body, capable of denying all void, and the Lord of Void's void body, which could almost not be locked onto by any attack, conducted a confrontation that surpassed common sense in the void.

Every time the Primordial Dragon Ancestor's dragon claw fell, it filled large areas of void back into a tangible world;

Every time the Lord of Void's Void Power erupted, it returned those tangible existences back to the void.

The battle between the Lord of Order and the Lord of Souls was the most dangerous.

A hundred billion Order Divine Chains and countless soul power projections crazily clashed, every divine chain attempting to lock onto a soul power, while every soul power attempted to corrode a divine chain.

The clash between the two was silent, yet more fatal than any divine light bombardment.

This was the melee of the ten Half-step Transcendents.

A supreme Dao struggle that determined the fate of the Heavens and Myriad Realms.

However, just after this melee had continued for unknown eons.

From the direction of the depths of the No Return Road, two more world-shattering auras erupted!

These two auras were completely different from any Primordial Supreme who had descended before.

The first aura came from the direction of the Weird Main Road.

Weirdness.

That was the source of the most instinctive fear for all living beings in the Heavens and Myriad Realms.

Ominous Power was certainly terrifying, but it was at least a power that could be understood.

Pollution, erosion, curses.

But Weirdness was different.

Weirdness was called Weirdness precisely because it could not be understood, could not be explained, and could not be framed by any laws or common sense.

It was an anomaly beyond the scope of the "Dao," a subverter of all common sense and rules.

When it descended, all the laws you thought were taken for granted would be broken.

Time might flow backward to kill you, space might turn around to imprison you, your breathing might become the source of suffocation, and your heartbeat might become a drumbeat that takes your life.

Nothing could be speculated upon with common sense.

At this very moment, the aura rising from the direction of the Weird Main Road was the ultimate source of this incomprehensible Weird Power.

Wherever that aura passed, countless inexplicable phenomena appeared in the void.

Some stars suddenly turned into living things, growing hideous giant mouths to begin devouring the surrounding star regions;

Some Great Dao laws suddenly "rebelled," no longer following their own regulations, but instead began to attack the living beings operating them;

Some time fragments suddenly "solidified" into solid amber, sealing entire star regions in eternal stillness;

Some space dimensions suddenly folded into bizarre geometric shapes, and the living beings living within them were compressed into two-dimensional existences before they could even scream.

All living beings who felt this aura, whether on the side of the Heavens and Myriad Realms or the No Return Road, felt an instinctive fear from the deepest part of their souls.

That was not fear of death, not fear of pain, but a more primitive, more indescribable fear... fear of "incomprehensibility" itself.

It was like a mortal suddenly discovering that all the knowledge they had learned in their life was wrong, and all the laws they relied on for survival were fake.

That kind of fear was more suffocating than death.

In the direction of the Weird Main Road, the Weird aura suddenly permeated to an unprecedented extreme.

Those twisted, incomprehensible, and beyond-common-sense Weird forces surged crazily like boiling lava, condensing into a vast, boundless Weird sky curtain in the void.

On the sky curtain, countless Weird phenomena that could not be described in language were constantly being staged.

There were chaotic space-times with inverted causality, chaotic frontiers with rebellious laws, terrifying pictures of living beings mutating into indescribable things, and absurd scenes of time and space being crushed and reassembled into Weird forms.

And in the very center of this Weird sky curtain, a figure slowly condensed. ===== CHAPTER 809 =====