Chapter 1124 - 510: Truth Coordinate System_2

It’s like a three-dimensional being watching a two-dimensional paper person frantically run on the paper, trying to jump off and attack itself.

Ridiculous, and yet, pitiful.

"Your ’Dao’ is wrong."

The voice of Dao Ruins echoed once more. This time, it was no longer about the rules defining the world, but rather stating the simplest, most humble fact.

"Time is not a long river."

"It is merely a ’measure’ of ’change’."

"And I am ’eternity’."

"Eternity needs no measure."

As the words fell, the incessantly flowing river of time, in the eyes of Dao Ruins, shattered inch by inch!

Boom!!!

The landscape before Dao Ruins returned to reality.

And the shadow gathered by the ’Resentful Monarch’ violently fluctuated, as if suffering from some incomprehensible conceptual trauma!

It attacked Dao Ruins’ ’past’ and ’future’, like a man using all his strength to punch at the reflection in the water.

Not only failing to harm the enemy, even slightly.

But rather, due to excessive force, losing its balance.

Its ’Dao’, its ’perception’, showed huge ’logic loopholes’ in front of Dao Ruins’ higher ’truth’!

Inside the tower.

"Puh!"

Ling Shu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood that glowed with the brilliance of wisdom. Her face instantly turned deathly pale.

Just as the ’Resentful Monarch’ interfered with the river of time, she also glimpsed, using her unique ’Spiritual Wisdom Dao’, a trace of the forbidden domain’s vision.

Because of this, she also suffered the most terrifying aftermath of the collision between ’Dao’ and ’Law’!

"Ling Shu!" Cang Ya was startled, quickly stepping forward to support her.

"I’m fine..." Ling Shu waved her hand. Her eyes, at this moment, were filled with an almost fanatical brilliance. She stared fixatedly at the figure outside, her voice trembling, yet full of excitement.

"I understand... I finally understand!"

"The path of Fire is ’Guardian’. We guard this ’bubble’ within the rules of the ’bubble’."

"And he... his path is ’Transcendence’!"

"He is fundamentally not a being within our ’bubble’! His ’existence’ does not rely on the time of our world, does not rely on the space of our world, does not even rely on the Dao of our world!"

The Lamp Keeper, with clouded eyes, stared intently at Dao Ruins. In his heart, a terror more intense than Ling Shu’s surged.

"No wonder... No wonder he can ignore the twisted corridor and walk here..."

"We are fish within the ’bubble’."

"And he..."

"Is a man on the shore!"

How could a man on the shore be harmed by the ripples of water?

"Roar!!!"

The ’Resentful Monarch’, thoroughly enraged, or rather, seized by a huge fear rooted in the negation of its own existence, finally abandoned all ornate and rule-based attacks.

It was about to use the most primal, most savage, and most terrifying power!

The massive shadow that collapsed and contracted, at this moment, suddenly ’burst’ outward!

It was no longer a mere shadow, a vertical eye.

But transformed into an immense, indescribable... ’wound’!

A ’wound’ brutally torn open on the canvas of ’existence’!

The edges of the wound were not flesh, but countless remnants of worlds, screaming and shattering.

Inside the wound was not void, but a realm of pure ’Gui Xu’ from which even light, space-time, and concepts could not escape!

This is one true form of the ’Monarch of Ink Shadow’!

They are not living beings.

They are manifestations in the ’bubble world’, a digestive system of a ’king’, each one a ’black coast’!

They are a moving ’Abyss’ leading to the ’black coast’!

"Not good!" The Lamp Keeper paled in horror, "It wants to ’devour’ Lord Dao Ruins along with his ’Domain of Dao’, and then directly excrete them outside the ’bubble,’ sacrificing them to those ’shadows’!"

This is the most malicious attack the ’Resentful Monarch’ can carry out!

It cannot comprehend Dao Ruins, cannot defeat Dao Ruins.

Then it will completely ’expel’ this incomprehensible ’foreign object’ from this world!

Let the ’king,’ those older and more terrifying existences, ’deal with’ him!

That enormous ’wound’, with a speed exceeding space-time limitations, fiercely enveloped Dao Ruins!

Where it passed, everything was completely ’devoured’, turning into nothingness.

The light of the Boundary Tower flickered uncertainly under the pull of this devouring power, and cobweb-like cracks had already appeared on the tower’s body!

The small world within the tower was crumbling like the apocalypse had descended!

Cang Ya, eyes wide with rage, raised his giant axe, ready to rush out and perish with that ’wound’.

"Don’t move!" The Lamp Keeper held him down, hoarsely shouting, "If we go out, we’ll only die faster! Our only hope now is him!"

Everyone’s gaze was fixed on that lonely figure facing the entire ’Abyss’.

How would he respond?

Could he still create miracles?

As that ’wound’ was about to devour everything.

Dao Ruins finally performed a third action besides ’standing’ and ’speaking’.

He slowly raised his right hand.

Then, reaching out towards that enormous, fearsome ’wound’, he extended one finger.

A slender, pale finger that seemed utterly ordinary.

No overwhelming Divine Light.

No momentum to shatter the ages.

No flowing of Dao runes.

He simply pointed it out plainly and simply.

This finger.

To the three in the tower, it seemed so insignificant.

As tiny as an ant trying to stop a cart.

So fragile that the next moment it might be wholly devoured, crushed, and turned to naught by that terrifying ’wound’, along with his arm, his body, his everything.

Yet—

This very insignificant finger.

At the instant it was pointed out.

The whole world, all ’sounds’ disappeared.

The wails of the countless worlds in the ’wound’ vanished.

The thunder of world collapse within the tower vanished.

Even Cang Ya and Ling Shu’s heartbeats, drumming with tension, vanished.

The entire ’existence’ plunged into absolute, eternal ’silence’.

Dao Ruins’ finger, in everyone’s sight, seemed infinitely ’enlarged’.

It was no longer a finger.

It was a ’point’.

An absolute ’point’ of geometric significance, with no size, indivisible.

A singularity that existed even before the Big Bang of the Cosmos.

The initial ’origin point’ that defined all ’causes’ but did not belong to any ’consequence’!

With finger as ’origin’.

With body as ’coordinates’.

With Dao as ’axiom’.

Dao Ruins constructed an absolutely perfect, absolutely coherent ’truth coordinate system’ with his own existence at this moment!

Then this finger lightly touched the very center of that fearsome ’wound’.

No collision.

No explosion.

No release of Energy.

Nothing at all.

That finger and that ’wound’ quietly touched each other.

Like a mathematician marking a dot on paper with a pen tip.

Then.

A mutation occurred.