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Unlike Ji Mo, who was furious at Lan Yun's transformation from victim to perpetrator, Jiu Chonglou seemed unmoved. She held the remote control, repeatedly fast-forwarding or rewinding, and the scene changed one after another.

The change in the strength of extraordinary individuals is most obvious from zero to something, and from the third to the fourth tier.

Chen Yingchao's extraordinary power awakened quickly, and he showed it even before encountering the god. For example, he was seriously injured many times but survived. A pack of bandages and ibuprofen almost acted as a panacea for him for two days. When the gauze was removed, only the scars were visible.

He grew rapidly afterward, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to withstand the harsh environment of the world.

Chen Ying's growth stopped in the tenth world. He had reached the limit of an ordinary person and could never break through the gate to the seventh level.

After a moment, as if she had finally confirmed something, she looked at Lan Yun again, her eyes revealing not indifference or anger, but a pity that went straight to the other's soul.

She wasn't looking at Lan Yun, but rather, through this steel shell, she felt pity for the pitiful transmigrator who had already died.

"It seems he never realized until his death who the 'god' he had encountered was... Never mind, there's no point in saying more, let's ask the real one."

Lan Yun nervously swung the windshield wipers, the headlights flashing rapidly, his tension and confusion alternating, but he could only watch helplessly as Jiu Chonglou's hand reached out to him again.

This time, it could no longer escape by teleportation as it had in the second world.

"If you don't want to become an idiot, you'd better behave yourself."

A heart-wrenching pain instantly swept over the entire vehicle. Lan Yun let out a hoarse wail, but it was as if an invisible rag had blocked his voice, making even his screams sound suppressed and broken. Jiu Chonglou pulled out a stream of memories that had turned into a strip of tape from the front of the vehicle. He gently stroked its surface with his fingertips, finally fixing it on a certain scene and probing inside.

Ji Mo, who was standing to the side, could see clearly that the scene Jiu Chonglou was grabbing at was the scene when Chen Ying first saw the god, and Jiu Chonglou was trying to grab the god's head with a lifeless look in his eyes.

The next second, a power from the deep abyss seeped out from the memory tape and enveloped the location of the two people and the car.

"Don't resist, relax and calm your mind," came Jiu Chonglou's reassuring voice.

Unlike Lan Yun, who was struggling frantically, Ji Mo had complete trust in Jiu Chonglou. His tense body relaxed, he closed his eyes, and when the feeling of weightlessness dissipated and he opened his eyes again, he found that he was surrounded by absolute darkness.

The next second, a ray of light tore open a gap, which grew larger and larger, and the dazzling light made everyone squint.

They were resting on one palm, the previous darkness merely the cover of another palm, like a child catching an insect and not wanting it to escape, tightly closing the edge of the palm without pressing the palm down.

After confirming that they would not escape, they were put down. Instead of falling endlessly, the two stopped in mid-air.

Not far in sight, there is a planet that is rotating on its own.

Compared to a planet, the two people and their car were as insignificant as dust, yet their hands could manipulate a planet as easily as glass beads.

Further up, a pair of enormous, yin-yang eyes were observing them.

The pressure from the soul level suddenly pressed down, and even the unintentional release of power was enough to make all living things instinctively want to kneel. Even Ji Mo felt a sense of insignificance.

The last being that gave him this feeling was Death, no, this was a power even more outrageous than Death.

He was no longer the weak human he once was, and he was now capable of making eye contact with the other party.

The most miserable one on the scene was Lan Yun. Her memory restriction was triggered, and she faced divine power again. Under the double pain, she broke free of her restraints, rolling on the ground and howling in agony. Her cries grew weaker and weaker, and the light of her soul was almost dissipated.

"Go to sleep and don't disturb us." Jiu Chonglou casually tossed out a ball of light that enveloped Lan Yun, and the healing warmth lulled her to sleep.

With Jiuchonglou around, even if Death himself came, he wouldn't be able to take any life.

"So it was you." A voice resounded from the depths of their souls, striking the heartstrings of the two with a touch of nostalgia and relief. "I was wondering who dared to follow the thread of cause and effect to this place."

Gods are a state of being that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. The amount of information they carry is so great that even witnessing it can be a devastating burden on the mind.

Except for a few deities who like to frequently descend to demonstrate their divine power and thus actively reduce the difficulty of understanding information, most deities, even if they stand before mortals and allow them to observe and touch them, can only leave a vague impression, like mist or shadow, that cannot be shaken off.

Just like the statue of the Heavenly Lord of the Beginning of the Year at the headquarters of the Three Rivers, it was sculpted in appearance, but because it carried too much divine power, even though it was just a stone statue, it had the nature of being "incomprehensible".

By gazing upon a deity, even if it is merely a statue or by softly calling its name, one can make the deity aware of one's presence.

Jiuchonglou attempted to dispel the fog in his memories and glimpse the true face of the gods. This act itself created a causal entanglement with the gods, allowing them, far away on the other side, to sense the anomaly here.

With just this slight connection, He was able to cross countless worlds and pull them here from afar.

Such immense power, coupled with previous speculations—

Ji Mo suddenly realized: "The End God."

In a broad sense, "god" can refer to the primordial god, the second-generation god, or even the extraordinary beings who later reached the ninth level.

However, in the End God Realm, the word "god" is unworthy of being used by other ninth-order transcendents, or even pure gods.

Only the one and only God, the God of the End, who waits patiently for the end times to come and accepts everything, can be called this.

The most powerful being among all the worlds, yet for some reason, dwells only in the Realm of the End Gods, and only takes action against those worlds that are truly dead and desolate.

But this legendary god was surprisingly easy to talk to? Ji Mo thought He would be angry because He was suddenly being watched and would try to annihilate them first, but His current attitude was like that of an ordinary person who had been knocked on the door by chance and opened it to check the situation.

"I knew it was you," Jiu Chonglou said. "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Although the Realm of the End Gods only devours and destroys worlds, this does not mean that it is itself a dead wasteland. Limited observations indicate that there is still life activity within it, but no one knows whether these are native life forms or created by the End Gods.

It contains both backward and barbaric civilizations, as well as a vast amount of energy capable of accommodating countless small worlds. Even so, no one dares to covet the End God Realm.

Although it wasn't said openly, there was an unspoken understanding within the Seven Realms.

Just as as long as the person is found and the corresponding legal proof is provided, the mortal realm can unconditionally take back its people.

In the Realm of the End Gods, no matter the reason, once a living being enters this place, it cannot leave before it dies.

There has never been an exception.