The Second Holy City.

In the Void of the Dead Sea Universe, the Divine Platform stood tall, the army displayed, layer upon layer, like solid city walls.

At the top of the Divine Platform, Li Qianxia was perplexed: "My brother isn't such an arrogant person."

"Do you have some misunderstanding about your brother?" joked Turquoise Pool, who had once had her leg broken.

"Really!" Li Qianxia was unconvinced.

The simplest and most direct example was that Li Changzhou had never proactively told anyone that he was a high examination champion, not even the roommates he'd lived with for two years.

When asked why, he said the title held some status in summer vacation, but once in university, everything started anew.

Before the Value Game began, he was at most a bit arrogant when playing games, and only arrogant to her, his own sister.

"Let me demonstrate the correct way to play Xiao Qiao"—she would then call him a rogue and demand he gift her a bridal skin to apologize;

"This is the right way to use Wang Zhaojun"—she would say she played poorly because she was too honest, not sly or tricky enough, and then save the replay to secretly learn the trickster methods, enjoying the pleasure of being devious and ranking up.

But this was limited to playing mobile games with her.

As far as she knew, he was always a gentleman when playing online games with his roommates; even when frustrated in World of Warcraft, he would only say "destroy" (later venting to her alone: too poor, so bad it's unrecognizable), and at most would type a "?" in League of Legends.

"I don't understand what you're saying." Yang Qinglan, who didn't play games, replied, "But your brother isn't arrogant; he doesn't wish to kill, so he deliberately undermines the opponent's confidence."

Turquoise Pool also said: "Facing the Heavenly Position, reasoning, speaking nicely, or even pleading, would make the other side look down on you; only by showing enough confidence and strength can you possibly take a planet without bloodshed."

"Such a pity." The Princess gave a slight smile, "Where in this world is there a war without bloodshed."

"It's begun." Yang Qinglan's gaze was always fixed on Li Changzhou in the frame.

On the battlefield, the sea of stars shattered, ghosts wailing and gods crying.

The path to Sainthood is ruthless; all is illusory, only strength is fundamental.

Although Li Changzhou didn't wish to create innocent carnage, he wouldn't hold back at this moment.

The killing intent was as vast as the sea, the combat aura soared high!

Everyone shivered with fear; the power Li Changzhou displayed was too formidable!

Among these nearly thousand Heavenly Positions were absolute geniuses who found success in youth, and ancient powerhouses with awe-inspiring skills, all of them absolute icons of their era. Yet at this moment, each was blown apart by a single spear, worthless like mosquitoes and flies.

Faced with the onslaught, he didn't retreat a step, always advancing.

"Kill!" The Heavenly Positions shouted in unison.

In the distant sky, stars shattered, countless stars exploded; those life stars, if not for the pillars of light guarding them, would have instantly turned to flying ashes.

Li Changzhou's gaze was cold and chilling; with each thrust of his spear, a lightning Giant Python surged forward.

No escape, no evasion; locked on Heavenly Positions faced death.

"Destiny!" Someone cried out before dying.

"It's the power of Destiny, be careful!" Another Heavenly Position exploded.

"Don't clash directly! It's Heavenly Destiny! Locked by Heavenly Destiny, you die!" As soon as the words fell, another extremely powerful Heavenly Position exploded.

This one wasn't of the Human Race; after death, his true form manifested, vast and boundless, even larger than the stars.

"The King of Black Fog's fusion is [Heavenly Will·Fate]?" All beings finally understood Li Changzhou's Heavenly Will.

"Not among the ten strongest Heavenly Wills."

"Among the ten strongest Heavenly Wills, some only enhance combat power quickly, elevating strength to a terrifying level, but aren't superior to other Heavenly Wills in achieving Sainthood."

"The official stance is that Heavenly Wills don't have ranks; I don't buy it, but if it's the King of Black Fog, I believe it; no matter what Heavenly Will he fused, it should not be underestimated!"

"Fate..." An ancient Heavenly Position who had lived endless ages whispered, "A Heavenly Will never understood by anyone."

Time, space, eternity, fate, death, annihilation, light, darkness, creation—compared to other Heavenly Wills, these are more widely known.

In other words, the Dao's thoughts are deepest in these aspects, like a person obsessed with certain things.

Heavenly Will doesn't have grades; they're all Heaven's Will, but have varying urgency.

Time is constant; space continually expands;

Death always happens; fate anchors all living beings...

Not being among the ten strongest only proves [Heavenly Will·Fate] is unsuitable for players, not that the Heavenly Will itself is weak.

The proof is right before our eyes.

Heavenly Positions are killed one after another; nobody withstands one spear.

[Heavenly Will·Fate] writes the death resolution, the Supreme Heavenly Device acts as the executor; it seems it's not Li Changzhou slaughtering them, but Heaven itself seeking their extinction.

With the Heavenly Position's fearless defiance of death, there was now despair.

So many people, yet couldn't make the opponent take half a step back!

Li Changzhou absorbed the essence of the Dead Sea Universe, the mana of a million and fifty-five thousand years sustained, the Heavenly Will showed no sign of fading.

He fiercely clashed with nearly a thousand Heavenly Positions, each strike made every Heavenly Position's soul tremble, unsure if the death resolution written by fate was meant for them.

Some began to retreat.

Fewer and fewer were striking.

"All beings as fuel, forge my Divine Position!" The Demon Sun, transformed into a Constant Star, roared.

Corona Material was cast, the blood and bones of those fallen Heavenly Positions burned, turning into numerous small Constant Stars.

"Burn!" The Demon Sun, wrapped in countless small Constant Stars, charged towards Li Changzhou.

This move changed the complexion of all beings, it was like countless Constant Stars converging into a river, traversing tyrannically through the Universe Void.

Li Changzhou still lifted his spear.

The simplest move, carrying the Dao Fruit of ten thousand Dao Flowers, was invincible.