The cosmic will already knew Lu Yu's intentions, so Lu Yu appeared before him without any further concealment.
Lu Yu's plan was simple: if he couldn't target the cosmic will, he wouldn't make him the primary goal.
He targeted the battlefield where the cosmic will was located.
Lu Yu's mind held only one thought: to swallow this battlefield into his small universe.
He never considered the cosmic will for even a moment; even if the cosmic will wasn't on the battlefield, he would still proceed with his plan.
Because this was his inner thought.
As for the cosmic will, it was merely an accident.
Even the cosmic will, with the ability to evade the universe's fate, couldn't anticipate the unforeseen result.
Only results that occur when an event happens can be called an accident.
As Lu Yu began to swallow the entire battlefield into his small universe, with the cosmic will within it, the accident turned into a result, allowing him to foresee the future.
The cosmic will, being the cosmic will, still managed to seize a thread of hope amidst the chaos.
The battlefield hadn't been completely swallowed by the small universe; if he just rose and left, he could avoid being consumed.
However, in the end, he chose not to follow the foreseen path of survival.
He aimed to destroy Lu Yu's small universe instead of killing the casual avatar Lu Yu had created.
Lu Yu never gave him the opportunity to approach the small universe, and now the chance was right in front of him; the cosmic will didn't want to miss it.
Missing that thread of hope, he was confident that with his strength, he could find another chance.
Moreover, he didn't believe Lu Yu could kill him.
The cosmic will had been blinded by the small universe, leading to an incorrect judgment.
At the moment before entering the small universe, the cosmic will suddenly felt a heart palpitation, hesitated for a moment, and lost the last thread of hope.
Upon seeing the cosmic will enter his small universe, Lu Yu finally revealed a triumphant smile.
Rumble~ The starry sky within the small universe changed dramatically, as if facing a formidable enemy. All the individuals in the starry courtyard were alarmed, rising to the doorway to investigate the cause.
As they arrived at the entrance, they saw only darkness, while the celestial phenomena outside the darkness continued to change, unable to discern what was occurring within.
Not even a sound emanated.
Yet, as everyone gazed into the darkness, a chill crawled up their spines, understanding that if they inadvertently stepped into the darkness, they would certainly perish.
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Those who governed world rules ranged from weakest to strongest: ten thousandth-level Supreme Ancestor, thousandth-level Supreme Ancestor, hundredth-level Supreme Ancestor.
Beyond that were beings with the world's source, ignoring world rules: Innate Demon Gods, like the weak Huo Dou and the strong cosmic will, Candle Dragon.
Above the multitude of Innate Demon Gods was the macrocosm's world will.
The macrocosm's world will was masterless and instinctual, not counting as a living being.
Above the macrocosm's world will was a terrifying supreme existence, even the macrocosm's world will trembled under its might.
Throughout the ages, countless universe worlds had been destroyed by its hand.
Above the river of time, within the black mist.
As the Supreme Demon Monster Saint Ancestor cosmic will became trapped in the small universe, the mist orb changed.
The remaining two Supreme Demon Monster Saint Ancestors noticed the mist orb's transformation, quickly withdrew to either side, lowered their heads, and respectfully welcomed the arrival of the supreme existence among the monsters, not daring to lift their eyes.
The Immortal Demon Lord had once attempted to attack the mist orb, stirring the supreme existence within, and merely glanced at it longer, resulting in soul contamination, contamination of origin, forced to reincarnate to resolve the crisis.
Though they're Supreme Demon Monster Saint Ancestors, they're still extremely weak before the "supreme existence."
Rumble~ The mist orb rolled, emitting various sounds, as if countless worlds were being destroyed within.
Simply hearing these sounds made the two Supreme Demon Monster Saint Ancestors' souls shudder.
In their lifetime, they were Innate Gods and Demons, naturally possessing immense power, even mastering world rules.
Yet, they couldn't imagine the scene at the moment of world destruction.
Unable to conceive that terrifying spectacle.
The more powerful they became, the more they understood the vastness and infinity of the universe world.
Once, they witnessed the fall of a mighty Innate God and Demon, whose demise obliterated several star systems instantaneously, utterly destroyed, unable to be restored.
Even the macrocosm's will couldn't restore the order of those star systems.
Yet, compared to the entirety of the universe world, that mighty Innate God and Demon was but a river alongside the ocean.
The destruction of the entire universe world, neither could imagine that scene.
Nor could they imagine the destruction of countless worlds.
Gradually, the sounds of destruction within the mist orb diminished, eventually fading away.
For a long while, no new sound emerged, prompting the two demon monster supreme ancestors to cautiously glance up, exchange a look, and sneak a peek at the mist orb, finding no changes within.
Questions arose in their hearts, "What's happening?"
"What were those sounds just now?"
Unsure of what had transpired, they debated internally, maintaining their posture of respectful welcome, unchanged, as keeping the stance for millennia posed no challenge.
Previously, a companion had been devoured by the supreme existence in a foul mood; they wished not to follow that path.
Though they had become demons, as Innate Gods and Demons, after transforming into demons, they differed greatly from ordinary demons.
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