Sky Curtain: An Initial Overview of the Immortal Lord of the Myriad Laws of the Mortal World

Above the heavens, the magnificent light and shadow shifted once more, the previous scenes gradually fading away, and a new chapter slowly unfolded accompanied by a soul-stirring voice-over. Countless beings across the myriad realms once again raised their heads, casting their gaze upon the colossal screen that stretched across the sky.

Xiang Yuyin was the sect leader of the Nine Swords Sect in 2025, and he could be described as someone who never opened his eyes to the world.

As the scroll unfolds, a somber-looking man appears in the center of the painting. He stands with his hands behind his back, his eyes tightly closed even amidst the chaos of the world, as if nothing in the world is worthy of his attention. An aura of aloofness and indifference emanates from him.

Saint Seiya world.

Inside the Virgo Temple, Virgo Gold Saint Shaka sat cross-legged on a lotus. Sensing this similar aura, he slowly opened his eyes, which held the vastness of the universe. "In this world, is there really someone who accumulates cosmos by closing their eyes? No, his aura isn't for accumulation; it's more like... contempt." Shaka lightly twirled his prayer beads, a sorrowful smile playing on his lips. "Those who frequently close their eyes often do so to see the true meaning of life and death before their bodies perish. But this person's closed eyes are filled with the scent of scheming and killing. What a waste of this training."

Spells return to the world.

Gojo Satoru sat lazily on the steps of the high school, pulling down a corner of his eyepatch to reveal a six-eyed monster as bright as the sky. His tone was frivolous yet scrutinizing: "Oh? Another guy who hides his eyes? Looks like this kind of persona is popular these days. But seriously, doesn't he see the world? Is this guy bored because he's too strong, or is it just a case of chuunibyou? If I were to fight him, I'd probably just rip open those eyelids first to see if there's a monster or just bluffing inside."

[A disciple of the Tomb Daoist, along with Hei Zhu, he worships the Poet Immortal Wan Ye and knows the secrets of Bai Li Yuan and Huang. He also once obeyed Pan Nan Jun's orders and was extremely obedient to Wan Ye's lackeys. He was once considered by the Nine Realms Gate's Prisoners to be the strongest person in the world of supernatural powers, with few rivals in the world.]

As the narration text floated, a fleeting image flashed before our eyes: Xiang Yuyin, despite being a powerful figure, was completely obedient to the orders of a certain faction. This extreme submissiveness formed a stark contrast to the arrogance he had previously displayed.

Dragon Ball world.

Frieza, the Emperor of the Universe, sat in his hovering chair, swirling a glass of red wine in his hand, his crimson eyes filled with mockery and disdain. "Heh heh heh... How ridiculous. Called the 'strongest,' yet obeying orders like a dog? Such a powerful individual, no matter how great, would only be a high-ranking henchman in my army. A true king would never allow such things as 'orders' to exist above his head. This Xiang Yuyin's mentality is too low; I'm slightly disappointed."

The world under one person.

On Mount Wudang, Daoist Wang Ye was taking a break from his work in a tree branch when he saw this. He clicked his tongue and rolled over. "Tsk tsk tsk, what's wrong with the big shots these days? The stronger they are, the more they like to play these sycophantic tricks. They've already reached the position of sect leader, yet they still worship some poet immortal and take orders from some lackey. This isn't just being powerless; it's practically a prime example of a victim of workplace manipulation. If I had such abilities, I would have found a secluded place to sleep long ago. Why would I get involved in those secrets? The more you know, the faster you die. Don't they understand this principle?"

The Naruto world.

Madara Uchiha stood atop the Gedo Mazo, arms crossed, his long hair whipping wildly, a single eye radiating an aura of domineering arrogance. "Knowing the secret, yet still choosing to submit? How foolish. Only those at the pinnacle have the right to overlook all secrets. To be called 'unrivaled in the world,' yet willingly be driven by others—such a contradictory existence is a blasphemy against power. If it were me, I would sever all bonds and trample the one who commands me underfoot. A true god needs no one to worship!"

[Xiang Yuyin's innate divine power is a type of seven curses related to tribulation. When used, it conjures a giant eye out of thin air, which can transfer damage within its range, even transferring longevity and life-stripping effects. Furthermore, it can launch attacks on designated targets through a medium, and can be cast from a distance; the further the distance, the greater the energy consumption.]

The scene abruptly shifted, and a gigantic, emotionless, illusory eye suddenly appeared in the sky, coldly gazing down. The terrifying feeling of being locked on and having one's life and death manipulated almost emanated from the light screen.

Overlord: The Undead King World.

In the Great Tomb of Nazarick, Ainz Ooal Gown (Momonga) stared at the giant eye, the red light within its skull socket flashing fiercely. "A curse-type ability? It can even transfer damage and strip away life force? This mechanism… could it be the effect of some kind of World Item?" Ainz immediately entered tactical analysis mode, pacing back and forth on his throne. "Being able to transfer 'damage' means frontal attacks are ineffective against him; this is a tank's nightmare. We must find out the priority of 'transfer'. And that 'through a medium'… meaning that as long as he obtains the associated item, even hiding in his lair will result in being sniped? This skill is too overpowered! He must be listed as a high-risk, high-priority enemy! Albedo, record this information!"

The world of Code Geass.

Lelouch Lamperouge pressed his left eye, the light of his Geass flickering faintly in his purple pupil, a fanatical smile playing on his lips. "A giant eye... its reach... a long-range strike through a medium? Truly a perfect tactical weapon. In comparison, my Geass requires me to look directly into the opponent's eyes; it's far too restrictive. If I could obtain this power, not only Britannia, but the entire world would submit to me. This ability to directly interfere with causality and state is the key to breaking the current game! However, the greater the distance, the greater the consumption? Hmph, with precise calculations, this will be a fatal blow."

The scene instantly shifts to the Republican era.

In 1911, under the orders of Fen Dao Ke, the then leader of the Nine Realms Sect, Xiang Yu Yin and Yu Hei Zhu were tasked with excavating Pan Nan Jun's body. Dao Wen first tried to dissuade Xiang Yu Yin from believing that the strong cannot remain strong forever. After Hei Zhu intervened, Dao Wen advised Hei Zhu to return their heads after the mission was completed.

Amidst swirling sand and dust, the confrontation between the two powerful figures was fraught with tension. Xiang Yuyin's cryptic advice, however, carried a chilling, eerie undertone.

The world of Fox Spirit Matchmaker.

Tu Shan Ya Ya unleashed a burst of icy aura, her cool and aloof voice echoing throughout the hall, instantly freezing the wine jug in her hand. "Give them back their brains? This kind of twisted way of speaking is somewhat like that stinky cockroach, but even more sinister. Since you've already taken the bait, why bother with this hypocritical talk of 'giving them back'? With enemies, either don't do it, or completely annihilate them. This indecisive attitude is hardly befitting of a strong person. If it were me, I would have already frozen everything off them; why waste time on this nonsense?"

Assassin Seven World.

Outside Da Bao Hair Salon, Wu Liuqi stood dumbfounded, a broken pair of scissors in his hand, eating beef offal. "Ah Zhen, look at this guy, he's talking so weirdly. What kind of operation is 'returning the brain'? Is it physical or mental? Is the assassin industry really this competitive now? Not only do they kill people, but they also control their brains?" He suddenly shuddered, touching his head. "Wow, thank goodness I'm a hairdresser, I don't have to face this kind of perverted mission. If I encountered a big shot like this who treats people like toys, I would definitely lock him up with the 'Seven-Day Lock of Unbreakable Bond,' otherwise it would be too dangerous."

The subtitles on the screen continued to advance, finally settling on a modern battlefield filled with the smell of gunpowder.

[Leave a way out for others, so you can meet again in the future. In 2025, Xiang Yuying had become the leader of the Nine Realms Sect, leading the sect in a war against Penglai. During the distant battle, she used her innate tribulation stage technique from an extremely long distance, using Penglai rocks as a medium, intending to turn the three islands of Penglai upside down.]

The world changed color as Xiang Yuyin, through a medium rock, remotely shook the three distant Penglai Islands. Giant waves surged, the earth trembled, and the terrifying destructive power, as if the end of the world had arrived, demonstrated the ultimate meaning of "supernatural power".

One Piece world.

In a sea somewhere in the New World, Admiral Fujitora (Issho) closed his eyes, his staff-sword slightly unsheathed, purple gravity waves surging around him. "Using rocks as a medium, attempting to flip the island? This technique is remarkably similar to my Gravity Fruit. But the aura of slaughter is far too heavy." Although Fujitora couldn't see, he seemed to feel the earth-shattering tremor. "As the head of a sect, instead of protecting the common people, he intends to turn this pure land upside down? It seems the word 'justice' is written differently in every world. If I were here, I'd probably risk my old bones to send down a meteor to stop him."

A single thought can define an eternal world.

Inside the Lingxi Sect, Bai Xiaochun was huddled in the alchemy room. The sight terrified him, his face turning deathly pale. The alchemy furnace in his hand shattered with a loud bang. "My god! That's terrifying! What kind of divine battle is this?! They flipped the island over from such a distance? If he had even a scrap of my clothing, I'd be dead even sitting at home!" Bai Xiaochun trembled as he frantically stuck talismans onto his body. "No, no, this is too unsafe! I need to quickly refine several magical artifacts that can sever causality and cut off the medium! This kind of supernatural power is too overpowered; it's practically the nemesis of my Immortal Longevity Technique! This myriad realms are too dangerous; I want to go back to my village…"

One-Punch Man World.

As Hellfire gazed at the earth-shattering scene, her fingers trembled involuntarily, a primal fear of a superhuman telekinetic powerhouse. "This scale... far exceeds Tornado-neechan's power limit, right? To achieve this merely through a medium? If it were a direct confrontation, wouldn't the entire continent be shattered?" She bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment and shock. "Is this the power of a 'Sect Leader'? It seems my Fubuki Group isn't even cannon fodder in front of these true monsters. This Xiang Yuyin is not only terrifyingly strong, but also frighteningly cunning. Casting spells from so far away, is it all for the sake of invincibility? This tactic... is simply flawless."