The North, the Wall, Space-Time Illusionary Realm
In this mysterious space composed of temporal turbulence, the textures of space and time interweave into a complex tapestry.
Here, the flow of time no longer follows convention, existing instead in a chaotic and disorderly manner.
Within this chaos, various spatial fragments frequently appear, drifting aimlessly in the endless abyss of space-time like cosmic plankton.
These spatial fragments are scattered throughout this space of temporal turbulence, much like the asteroid belts depicted in science fiction movies.
Every piece of shattered land contains infinite mysteries; they are not just physical fragments, but fragments of worlds along the timeline.
On these fragments, different histories, cultures, creatures, and environments together form unique microworlds.
These world fragments persist; they might be the epitome of an ancient civilization, a harbinger of a future world, or a corner of a parallel universe.
On these fragments, time flows at different speeds; some may have existed for only a few seconds, while others may have endured through billions of years of change.
Between these world fragments, fissures in space-time constantly open and heal, like a silent symphony.
"I am the strongest existence; you are but a loser!"
Within this space, a giant golden silhouette stood in confrontation with a black, ashen shadow.
The rules of the past and present, now completely fused together, were like a monarch looking down upon the world, arrogantly proclaiming its authority; every time it spoke, the surrounding space would shatter and reform, as if responding to its might.
"You should just go to sleep quietly like those legends, or perhaps learn from your former subordinates and roam freely through the starry sky, instead of competing with me for the authority of this world here."
At this moment, Jon was like an outsider, enveloped by the powerful energy of the future rule, watching the two sides confront each other.
"Has no one told you that this kind of hollow dialogue is completely meaningless? You're not the King of Talk-no-Jutsu; did you really think you could seize the authority of this world just by talking? You're dreaming!"
After hearing the future rule's words once again, Jon couldn't help but speak up and mock it.
Jon suspected that it was likely too heavily influenced by the Faith of the Seven, constantly draping itself in righteousness, whereas the faith of the Lord of Light was even more fanatical.
Jon wondered why this fellow had become such a chatterbox; it was very likely that the consciousness of these two faiths was too strong, directly affecting its normal operations.
"Uh… fine!"
After hearing Jon's mockery, the giant golden silhouette visibly shuddered, seemingly stung by Jon's words.
"Then I'll leave it to you now. I will do my best to help you; let's seize all of this fellow's authority!"
The future rule seemed very open to advice; after Jon finished speaking, it poured all of its power into him.
"Alright! Let's do this!"
"Roar…"
Under Jon's control, the giant silhouette quickly began to transform into the image of a dragon-like creature; soon, a massive golden dragon, composed of golden scales and two dragon heads, appeared in this space.
The left dragon head shone with rainbow-colored light, while the right head emitted a blood-red glow; this was the strongest dragon, molded from the rule-based power of this world.
To be honest, given the shallow power system of this world, the strongest beings were dragons and gods. However, because gods lacked a concrete image, Jon had combined the two.
If the rules of this world were connected to the mythology of Jon's Zhonghua Family, he could have instantly created countless incredibly powerful divine forms.
"I'll have to make do with this, but I'll make you experience the full extent of human wrath!"
"Boom, boom, boom…"
After a silent inward mock, a pillar of rainbow-colored energy erupted directly from Jon's left dragon head.
In this dim environment, this terrifying pillar of energy instantly illuminated everything around it.
"Hiss…"
Upon being struck by this beam of light, the fused rules of the past and present were sent flying backward.
"Boom, boom, boom…"
But that wasn't all, for soon, a blood-red pillar of energy erupted from Jon's other dragon head.
The terrifying energy, laden with endless malice, instantly dazed the opponent; such a fearsome attack even frightened the entity that had fused two rule-based powers.
"This is impossible!"
"Boom, boom, boom…"
In that fierce battle, the rules of the past and present, whose body had been shattered, used its immense power to quickly restore itself.
Enraged and unable to accept defeat, it immediately launched a counterattack once its body was restored.
Under its control, black mist quickly filled the space, and terrifying, grotesque hands pounced from all directions.
These grotesque hands were as sharp as spikes, aimed straight at the two-headed golden dragon Jon had become.
Jon, however, was fearless. He maneuvered the golden dragon's massive body to dodge the attacks; despite its size, it flew with the agility of a swallow.
But these dark shadows were equally fast. They surrounded Jon from several directions, nearly trapping him several times.
"Roar…"
Just then, several black tentacles suddenly lunged toward Jon's position. Because their approach was so stealthy, they quickly closed in on his body.
Just as the present and past rules thought it would succeed, Jon suddenly let out a deafening roar that seemed almost physical, as if it would tear the very space apart.
Under the effect of this roar, a fierce wind suddenly rose around Jon, instantly dispersing the black mist hands.
However, these grotesque hands seemed to possess infinite vitality; no sooner had they been dispersed than they reformed and attacked Jon once again.
Fury flickered in Jon's eyes. His two massive heads suddenly spat out two streams of searing flames, quickly incinerating the grotesque hands into ash.
Yet, these hands seemed endless; having just been turned to ash, they reformed once more and lunged toward Jon's position.
The battle grew increasingly intense. The duel between Jon and this fellow was like an eternal tug-of-war; Jon constantly spat flames, attempting to completely destroy the hands, while they continuously regenerated, stubbornly resisting his attacks.
In this life-and-death struggle, Jon fully unleashed the golden dragon's power. Throughout the fight, this strange two-headed golden dragon displayed astonishing strength and perseverance.
Under Jon's control, its body tumbled through the air, sometimes soaring into the sky and sometimes diving down, every attack brimming with power.
Meanwhile, the bodies of the present and past rules, along with the black mist hands in the surrounding space, seemed immortal; no matter how much damage they took, they could rise again and resume their assault on Jon.
The battle lasted for a long time, as if the fight between Jon and this fellow had become an eternal war.
However, in this seemingly endless battle, Jon finally found a breakthrough.
"Roar!"
"Boom, boom, boom…"
Jon suddenly gathered all his strength and then threw open the mouths of his two massive dragon heads, spitting out a beam of intensely hot golden light.
The power of this beam was immense, like a meteor streaking across the sky; before this terrifying might, the world constructed by the present and past rules was completely pierced through.
"How is this possible?!"
Amidst the incredulous screams of the past and present rules, the golden beam never stopped, relentlessly tracking the aggregate of the past and present rules, giving it no chance to rest.
"Haha…"
"Now it's finally my turn to act!"
The future rule, which had been hiding inside Jon's body, suddenly transformed into a massive net of light, quickly absorbing the black mist fragments that Jon had shattered.
Under the control of Jon and the future rule, this space was like a murky pond, and the past and present rules were like fry that had lost their way, only to be caught one by one by the great net.
"Trinity, three in one, hahaha!"
As one side waxed and the other waned, the power of the future rule grew stronger and stronger, and its voice became diverse, sometimes female and sometimes male.
The rule-based power of this world was dominated by the rules of time; it was precisely because their spatial rules were so weak that the entire world's operation was extremely slow.
Phenomena such as the Long Night and the Long Summer occurred because of the mutual influence between the powers of the temporal rules.
"No!"
In one final, exhausted scream, the golden future rule completely absorbed the aggregate of the past and present.
"It is time to begin the plan I mentioned!"
At this moment, the future rule had not yet recovered from that vast and boundless rule-based power, but with Jon's reminder, it quickly found itself and began to execute the plan.
"In the name of the Seven, I shall establish a Divine Realm of Seven Heavens, where pure and noble souls shall become the rule-based deities that maintain the world!"
"In the name of the Red God, I shall establish a demonic land of Seven Hells, where base and lowly souls shall suffer eternal punishment!"
"All beings are equal; no matter the choice, the mortal world shall be the starting and ending point for all souls."
…As the high-pitched voice echoed, many who believed in the gods heard this declaration, which sounded like a whisper in their ears.
Starting today, this world will be driven by entirely new rules, and under their influence, the world will undergo new changes.
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