A Scroll of Infinite Glory

Chapter 577 The Hundred Refinements Through Cataclysm: This Matter Needs No Selection

Just as the mainframe of the Galaxy Eye noticed the anomaly, a dramatic change was also taking place along the river of time.

The figure of the Eight Extremes Heaven Ancestor appeared above the divine furnace. His cloak suddenly fluttered away, his slightly curly long hair flew wildly, and his face was as iron and as cold as a rock.

But when he puts his fingers together and sees his sword-like fingers, his eyes reveal an incomparably gentle light and heartfelt joy. No matter when or where, he will be happy for his physical skills and his moves.

The universe and starry sky, the flowers and grass of heaven and earth, civilization and barbarity, war and death—none of it is worthy of my attention.

When he made that gesture, he only had eyes for that one sword.

The sword points silently, without light or darkness.

However, when this finger was thrust out, the rainbow pillar of light that had been pressing down on the divine furnace with its overwhelming power showed signs of trembling slightly.

There were no signs of any collision of forces, but this almost eternal rainbow pillar of light was forced back a distance by the sword finger of the Eight Extremes Heaven Ancestor, and detached from the surface of the divine furnace.

The previous feat, which had been impossible for everyone in the furnace, including those in quantum armor, to activate the divine furnace together, and even with Guan Luoyang's help, was turned around by the sword strike of the Eight Extremes Heaven Ancestor.

However, after this sword strike, the figure of the Eight Extremes Heaven Ancestor immediately dissipated and returned to the divine furnace.

The beam of light emitted by the Galaxy Eye's main brain was endless, its rainbow light surging and growing even stronger, about to crash back again.

But with the opening gained by pointing his sword, Guan Luoyang pushed forward with all his might with his right arm, and the divine furnace immediately shifted, finally giving the gelatinous creature beneath it a chance to catch its breath.

Its body, as large as a star, emitted intense light, and its shape changed rapidly.

The aged facial features that were originally on the surface of the spherical creature began to move upwards, forming a head and face, while the limbs stretched out.

The pale blue-white light of dawn gathered around his head, spreading down and floating gently like long hair, while the deep green light covered and softened his body like a robe.

When Guan Luoyang pushed away the divine furnace, the First Elder stood up and was right behind it.

The Grand Elder's hands, as blue as metal, reached out and pressed down on the divine furnace, producing a powerful, resounding sound.

His body was without a single wrinkle, and his face looked as if it had been carved and polished from blue jade. Even his eyes were a similar color, only in different shades. When people saw his face, they would subconsciously feel a sense of holiness and illusion, as if it were not real.

But when his entire body radiates an intense white light, like the purest fuel in the universe burning, propelling the divine furnace forward to crash into something, no words related to illusion should ever appear on him.

Because of the intensity of his will, even the stars seemed cold and fragile, and would probably be burned and melted if they got too close.

Because of the unwavering strength he displayed, even the most merciless cosmic time seemed like an illusory bubble, unable to harm him in the slightest.

With the combined forces from inside and outside, the divine furnace deliberately collided with that unavoidable rainbow beam of light.

With the strong push from Optimus Prime, Ultra Magnus, and others, the side of the Furnace facing the pillar of light seemed to have acquired an unparalleled sharpness.

As the Primordial Elder pushed the divine furnace and flew forward, the invincible rainbow beam of light began to be cut in two from the top, splitting and scattering away.

"They're already a caged beast, do they still want to fight back?!"

The supermassive black hole at the center of the Milky Way emitted an even more dazzling rainbow beam of light.

Moreover, unlike the simple torrent of rainbow light before, this time the rainbow light stream that was bombarded contained countless boiling light and shadow.

Like solar prominences erupting, they shoot outwards from the main body of the rainbow pillar, swirling and dancing, then returning to the interior of the pillar, repeating this cycle endlessly.

From afar, the endless, swirling light and shadow formed an incredibly long spiral of flames, encircling the surface of the rainbow pillar of light.

The results of rewriting history and refining the historical narrative were originally intended to be reserved for the final, decisive moment.

However, the fact that the main brain of the Galaxy Eye has used it ahead of schedule is enough to greatly increase the utilization rate and power of Rainbow Sea energy.

Sure enough, once the beam of light changed, the forward momentum of the divine furnace was greatly hindered.

However, being blocked from moving forward does not mean standing still.

The sharpness on the surface of that divine furnace was constantly being worn down yet regenerated, and under the Grand Elder's encouragement, it continued to advance little by little.

Ponzi and Diablo, who were engaged in a remote battle with the chaotic formation surrounding Guan Luoyang, were greatly astonished when they noticed this scene.

"Using its own Dao essence as fuel, it clashed with the Rainbow Sea energy drawn from the black hole, and yet it could still continue advancing?!"

The crimson flames that had been leaping in Diablo's demonic projection's eyes slowed down for a moment.

"How could a native creature that has never had the opportunity to comprehend the various Nine Star Techniques possess such a profound and resilient foundation?"

When the Golden Civilization traveled to the Rainbow Sea, it used six golden amulets to form a compass, utilizing the energy of the entire civilization's engineering project to support the entrance at this end of the passage.

They did not all go to the Rainbow Sea, but only a portion of them went, leaving some of their people behind to guard the entrance at this end of the passage.

The Golden Civilization's plan was to wait until the pioneers obtained enough resources in the Rainbow Sea before contacting their people on this side of the passage to continuously expand it, so that more races could be brought in to live in the Rainbow Sea in the future.

However, not long after those pioneers entered the passage, an extremely violent energy fluctuation seemed to erupt at the other end of the passage, and the energy of the civilization project was almost drained in an instant.

The tribespeople who remained behind were almost all swept up by the chaotic energy and rushed into the passage.

When the few remaining survivors broke the compass and closed the waterway, the once glorious golden civilization was reduced to scattered ruins.

The Golden Civilization's stealth technology was thus deciphered by an external civilization, sparking war.

By the time the Grand Elder arrived, not only had the Golden Amulet disappeared, but the survivors of the Golden Civilization, under pressure from the foreign civilization, had also resorted to their last means, exiling themselves into the boundless starry sky, using the chaotic force fields of numerous colliding celestial bodies as cover, making them impossible to trace.

From then on, apart from constantly sending people to keep an eye on and search for the whereabouts of the survivors of the Golden Civilization, the Grand Elder devoted almost all his energy to studying the Rainbow Stone and to dreaming.

His life was too long, and he was an invincible being before the Reincarnators entered this universe. He explored with countless dreams, and his observations of the Rainbow Sea in his dreams became clearer and clearer.

However, the Rainbow Sea was simply too vast. In the many dreams the Grand Elder had, there were only a handful of times when he seemed to sense the traces left by the pioneers of the Golden Civilization.

As he continued his investigation, he encountered a force completely different from the Rainbow Sea, the "Pale Wind" that caused all colors to fade.

Although the elder was jolted awake from his dream and destroyed it, the wind still managed to penetrate the dream and cause him serious harm.

His eight-star power was almost reduced to seven-star, and he couldn't recall how he had grown to eight-star in the first place.

If any reincarnators had known his situation back then, they would have understood that this meant the Great Dao essence that the Grand Elder had once condensed had been destroyed.

All the transformations related to the eight-star level had been broken in him; he was no longer an injured eight-star powerhouse, but simply a seven-star.

If you want to step back into the eight-star realm, you must, like all the seven-star powerhouses who have never broken through, exhaust your energy to cultivate and comprehend opportunities.

However, the Grand Elder did not know these things. At that time, he had never even heard of the seven-star or eight-star classification.

He felt that this injury was more serious than ever before.

But it's okay. Once he recovers, he can continue dreaming and continue searching for his friends.

Although the Interstellar Alliance always kept the existence of the Grand Elder in mind, once a complete system was in place and running smoothly for a long time, whether the Grand Elder appeared or not was actually not that important.

As long as we confirm that this powerful figure, who represents the supreme military strength of the Interstellar Alliance, is still alive, that's enough.

At that time, there were very few individual powerhouses in the universe, and the opportunity to meet the Grand Elder was almost nonexistent, so it was impossible to discern what level the Grand Elder was at.

So, in this gelatinous creature's long life, he single-mindedly tries to find his friend.

No civilization knows how many times he entered his dreams in his Seven Star form, teetering on the brink of sudden death, how many times he cultivated back to Seven Star, and even how many times he reached Eight Star with new insights, only to be severely injured and fall from his current realm.

For a creature that has been rebuilt countless times, even the pale wind, its natural enemy, can be extracted and stored like poison.

Each time he was injured, it was no longer like at the beginning, where a part of his realm was completely erased. Instead, while his realm fell, some things would settle down.

When such a foundation is given the right opportunity and the right method to bring it to fruition, it will become an eternal marvel of this universe.

"you……"

The supermassive black hole at the center of the Milky Way emitted a deafening roar, "You limp monster, you're actually this strong! Why have you been hiding your head and neck for so many years?!"

"You could have ruled the entire universe long ago."

The mainframe of the Galaxy Eye has always believed that the interstellar alliance established by the Primordial Grand Elder is not strong enough because the Primordial Grand Elder himself is wary of trump cards such as the war engineering projects of the Osshu civilization.

But now it seems that the so-called trump cards of those ancient civilizations are a joke to the Primordial Elder who has shown his full strength.

"Why should I rule the universe?"

The Primordial Elder emitted a wave of light-like language from behind the Divine Furnace. Even at this moment, his light waves still gave people a sense of peace: "The universe has its own destiny, and I have my own hobbies."

"All civilizations grow up with an ugly side, but as long as they are given a bottom line, enough space, and enough time, they will eventually discard those ugly things and choose the better part."

"Just like the reflections and transformations that the Golden Civilization underwent long ago."

"All civilizations will become golden civilizations; the only difference is when."

"If the Golden Civilization hadn't suddenly disappeared, I wouldn't have even bothered to establish the Interstellar Alliance as a new bottom line."

The ancient creatures behind the divine furnace steadily advanced forward, little by little.

"But your actions have crossed the line, dragging the future of all civilizations into the abyss. I can tolerate anything, but not you!!"

He surged forward a considerable distance, still a long way from the Galactic Eye's mainframe, but the pressure from their confrontation was no longer just affecting the Divine Furnace, but was gradually also being applied to the Galactic Eye's mainframe.

The Milky Way could open its eyes, but it could only watch helplessly as a shadow grew larger and larger, approaching it.

The Galaxy Eye's mainframe continued to catalyze all its power, attempting to destroy that old bastard who spouted nonsense, but it no longer had the energy to pay attention to the strangeness it had sensed earlier.

It could only convey that faint warning sign to Ponzi.

The Divine Kingdom of Time hangs high above the river of time and space. Upon hearing the news, Ponzi immediately lowered his gaze and scanned the changes in the universe and spacetime.

He did indeed catch a trace of the sword's shadow.

After Merlin unleashed his sword of wisdom, a corresponding phenomenon appeared in the river of time, seemingly just a faint, ethereal sword shadow.

Moreover, this sword shadow did not attempt to rise and escape the river of time, but instead continued to descend.

The River of Time was originally just a conceptual existence. It was only when a powerful being observed it that he believed that time could be represented by a river that it manifested in this form.

In reality, in the eyes of some powerful beings, the universe and spacetime may just be a series of unconnected pieces of paper, or it may be observed as a lotus flower, with the past, present, and future all being just petals of a thousand-petaled lotus, existing together.

Therefore, if one sinks into the river of time, one either doesn't break free from the concept of the river and remains immersed in this bottomless water.

Alternatively, one could directly break away from the concept of observing the long river and return to the cognitive environment of ordinary living beings regarding space and time, returning to the starry sky.

That's normal, but the universe is not.

After the sword of wisdom sank for an unknown period of time, it suddenly felt itself detached from the river and enter a void.

Below the void, there is another river of time, also with countless branches, but now it appears somewhat illusory.

History books of time alter history, cover up time, and recreate a long river on the original river of time.

Guan Luoyang and his group were actually fighting above that altered long river.

When the Wisdom Sword sank to this point, what it saw was the long river of time that represented true history.

"As pseudo-history becomes more and more entrenched, true history will become increasingly diluted."

Everyone in the Source Fire Divine Furnace was doing their best to restrain the Galaxy Eye's main brain, and Ning Caichen's voice was also much weaker.

After a sigh, he gave Merlin his final instructions.

"The strength of the Wisdom Sword depends on your wisdom, which is at the seven-star level, so there is no doubt about it. However, the sharpness of the Wisdom Sword depends on the depth of your feelings."

"Find a feeling that you can never forget, start with that thought, integrate all your emotions, and try..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword sank, easily tearing through the void, piercing the front half of the blade into the river of time that represented true history.

Merlin might not be entirely confident in the sword's strength, but he had absolute confidence in its sharpness.

Ning Caichen laughed loudly, knowing that there was nothing more for him to do here, and completely withdrew his attention.

The sword pierces through time, following emotions, and becomes entangled in the true history related to Merlin.

If Ning Caichen were still here, he would find that the sword of wisdom was tainted by far more than just Merlin's two friends.

The people of his hometown, every member of his adventure team, and all the local friends he met on each adventure—all of them were imbued with the essence of this sword.

Since the strength and sharpness of this Wisdom Sword are sufficient to withstand it.

So, the true history that Merlin wants to return is not just about his lover and brothers.

But just as the sword was about to emerge from the water after its thrust, an invisible force pressed down on the blade.

Between the two layers of time, in the void, the phantom of gold coins lingers, revealing the image of Ponzi.

The cause and effect related to Merlin were previously obscured by Guan Luoyang's interference.

But when Ponzi saw the sword of wisdom with his own eyes, he immediately understood all the causes and consequences.

"Do you really want to break down the barriers and take these old memories with you?"

Ponzi seemed unprepared to intervene, calmly stating, "We are not using a false illusion, but creating new history."

"In this new history, all of these people have lived their real first half of lives. At this point, if you forcibly force old memories into their minds, do you hope your friends will kill these innocent strangers, or that these strangers will devour your friends?"

The sword remained unmoved, trembling as it tried to pull itself out of the water.

Ponzi's eyes narrowed: "You think the new history is bad, right? But that's only because you happen to live at the bottom."

"In the old history, there were countless people at the bottom of society. But in the new history, at least there will be no wars between different civilizations. Everything is under the rule of the Galaxy Eye and the God Kingdom, and everyone is treated equally. Everyone has the opportunity to move up in society."

"With your and your friends' wisdom and talent, if it weren't for Guan Luoyang's deliberate interference, you should have a wonderful life, far better than in the old history."

He said with a smile, "And given your rightful status, as long as you submit an application to the Kingdom of God, it wouldn't be a difficult thing to extract all these people from the old history and have them continue to live around you."

Ponzi's phantom reached out towards the Sword of Wisdom.

"Don't be fooled by Guan Luoyang and his ilk anymore. Come under my command and strive for a fairer and more peaceful order."

"If you really let their conspiracy succeed, all the old memories will flood into the new universe. Whether the new or the old dies, the innocent will be harmed on a cosmic scale."

"In that case, you'll be their accomplice. A child like you shouldn't make such a cruel decision. Come on! Join my ranks!"

The words of the gods already possess immense power, let alone the god of wealth.

Even the lies of the god of lies cannot be as persuasive as the words of the god of wealth.

The Sword of Wisdom was enveloped by the invisible divine words, unable to extricate itself, and the phantom's palm drew ever closer to it.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Suddenly a burst of laughter rang out, and the phantom image surrounded by gold coins distorted a few times like ripples on water.

Without hesitation, the sword flashed, carrying away all the true history related to it.

Ponzi's illusion collapsed with a roar.

Above the altered river of time, in the divine realm of time, thunderclouds gather, signifying the wrath of the gods.

Guan Luoyang floated above countless moments of time, moving against the remote attacks of the God of Time and the Hell of Demons, and rapidly approached.

He no longer needed to withstand the divine furnace of the Supreme Dao Sect. With his free hand, he could easily thwart these ranged attacks, which could not hinder his progress at all.

"Hahaha, your nonsense won't even fool a child."

Guan Luoyang smashed the supernova launched from the Demon God Hell with a punch, then took a step into the air and charged towards the God Kingdom of Time.

"In the end, all the creatures in the new history, even if they lived in the same universe as everyone in the real history, would not feel crowded at all. This is not a question of choosing one to kill one."

"If they are unwilling to integrate, I can easily separate them and make them live separately. With my abilities, it wouldn't take much effort to do that."

"The real crux of the problem is that you bastards, for the sake of your own cultivation efficiency, completely disregard the dignity of all living beings and wantonly tamper with their past."

Dragons from all corners of the universe gathered, and Guan Luoyang's other side punch reappeared, unleashing an unstoppable divine technique that annihilated billions of beings, crashing towards the divine kingdom's true form.

"So, let me first change your life status to that of a dead person!"

(End of this chapter)