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Chapter 862 - 408: The Grand Finale (Part 2): Heaven Collapses, Deluge, the One-Time Mythic Era
CHAPTER 862: CHAPTER 408: THE GRAND FINALE (PART 2): HEAVEN COLLAPSES, DELUGE, THE ONE-TIME MYTHIC ERA
"Although the planets and galaxies before my eyes essentially all look the same, I do not sense the external fluctuations of the Power of Rules. I can only feel the omnipresent Cosmic Rays and various gravitational forces. As expected, even in parallel worlds, the rules might differ..."
Brian’s avatar muttered.
The rules of this universe are quite peculiar.
His form at the moment stands thousands of meters tall.
The avatar can’t even manage to shrink.
Curiously, he flew around the planet in a circle and finally picked a random spot, using the planet’s surface gravity, transforming into a meteor thousands of meters in size, breaking through the planet’s outer atmosphere, and descending towards the uninhabited continent below.
It seems the timing of his arrival in this universe is somewhat off.
On the planet below, the avatar sensed no trace of technological civilization.
Everything was primitive and massive.
This was completely different from the memories left by his true form.
Not a modern city, but more like a barbaric era when humans were not the dominators.
But he couldn’t worry about these things.
As an avatar, his time is limited.
He must quickly accomplish what his true form has arranged.
Fortunately, the environment here is indeed as his true form imagined.
In different universes, even parallel worlds, the rules may not be universal.
So, the problem isn’t significant.
..
Thick skies.
A fireball emitting a bullet-like airwave shock rippled through Earth’s atmosphere, exploding across the sky, waking up one primitive tribe after another below.
A group of wild men cloaked in animal skins engraved this scene onto various caves and mountain stones, leaving behind abstract murals and myths for future generations to explore..
Actually, with the strength of the avatar, his actions originally wouldn’t be this rough.
Though he is merely an avatar, formed from a mutated finger of Brian’s true form, he is an almost perfect one-to-one copy.
The abilities that Brian’s true form possesses, the avatar basically has as well.
Thus, he is not weak.
However, upon descending into this universe, the avatar felt that the various Origin Abilities inherited from his true form lost their functions.
You can’t say they completely lost their functions.
But they were severely suppressed.
Being an avatar himself, the various Rule Origin Powers he controls amount to roughly just one percent of his true form’s.
When arriving at this universe from his true form’s past life, these Origin Rule Powers could only muster about one ten-thousandth.
Rounded off.
A millionth of the power..
Even a nuclear explosion would be reduced to a firecracker.
Almost as good as none.
Even landing on the planet, he had to rely on gravitational effects.
Under these circumstances, without the invocation of Rule Origin Powers, Brian’s avatar’s idea of playing the mage shattered on the spot.
What remains are the Heart Domain and the physical body.
The Heart Domain requires a strong Spiritual Strength to support it.
The avatar is merely a part of Brian’s thoughts, not even counted as a soul fragment, and can’t uphold the Heart Domain.
In fact, in this universe, he hasn’t even sensed the Fourth Dimension, also known as the Spirit Realm.
It’s as if in this universe, whether it’s the Power of Rules or the dimensions of time and space, they are all in a concealed state, completely attributed to the creator, not granting access permissions to beings within the universe.
The only thing that comforts the avatar is probably the physical body.
Those physical talents still exist.
Physical strength still exists..
He can still extract all sorts of chaotic energy from the universe to sustain his body’s needs and demonstrate the power of his physical form.
At this point, Brian’s avatar finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The suppression of Rule Origin is a good thing.
This aligns with his true form’s expectations.
He can also safely carry out the plan of his true form to eradicate the Original Rules of the Blood Moon, thereby reducing its impact on his true form’s homeland.
It’s stable now.
Next, it’s about researching how to handle the Original Rule Crystal of the Blood Moon Relics at hand.
This thing is very strange.
After arriving in this universe, the various Rule Origin Seeds given by the true form seem nonexistent.
However, this Original Rule Crystal that originally belonged to the Blood Moon seems unaffected, though it’s dimmer, somewhat like it’s lost its Spirit.
Brian’s avatar dares not casually discard the crystal somewhere in the universe.
There are countless secrets in the universe.
He does not intend to trigger a Blood Moon catastrophe, leading to its revival.
His true form’s homeland is more stable in comparison.
..
As he pondered.
Brian’s avatar found a sparsely populated ocean and was preparing to control his form, using gravitational inertia, to fall downward.
At this moment.
An inexplicable great force seemed to have sensed his arrival.
Buzz~
The avatar, thousands of meters in size, shockingly discovered he lost control of his body.
He watched helplessly as he drew an arc across the sky, then, like a real meteor, under some unknown will, flew towards an unknown place, then with even greater acceleration, fell downward.
Boom~
The fireball struck the ground.
Unknown place.
A terrifying shock wave swept across hundreds of kilometers, toppling countless primeval forests.
The earth dragon turned over.
Numerous beasts and birds, unprepared for the sudden calamity, turned into a rolling ocean along with the forest and ground, either shaken to death or buried underground, merging with the soil.
Some beasts far enough away, in panic, attempted to flee outward.
But the ground, the mountain stones beneath their feet, at this moment were like waves in an ocean.
Forget about running.