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Chapter 1264 - Chapter 1264 Chapter 795 The Return of Willow God (Part 2)

Chapter 1264: Chapter 795: The Return of Willow God (Part 2) Chapter 1264: Chapter 795: The Return of Willow God (Part 2) It was unexpected that he ascended directly this way, but he did not come across that figure; the other party had disappeared without a trace.

This was definitely a hidden great calamity.

For that being was mightier than anyone he had encountered before, stronger even than Emperor Cang or Emperor Hong. Its absence from public view surely signified ominous happenings.

“The fourth one…” the flame silhouette muttered to itself, its voice tinged with solemnity, “At the time of my demise, I only sensed three powers transcending this world…”

“If that is true, we must prepare thoroughly not to repeat my mistakes, lest one misstep becomes an eternal regret.

The darkness and chaos cannot be quelled by one person or one clan alone; it requires the collective effort of all forces from All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds to devise a strategy. They, aiming to overthrow everything, have plotted for indeterminate years, always orchestrating from behind the scenes,”

“Your words, senior, are most apt.”

Willow God nodded slightly, “As a junior, I shall do my utmost to find and unite all possible allies to resist the darkness.”

In the midst of speaking, Willow God’s gaze suddenly radiated brilliance.

It was as if stars converged, or as the Abyss gazed back, piercing through endless years.

A majestic and boundless river of time suddenly appeared before him, carrying along with it the sound of surging waves that captured one’s senses.

This river was not material, yet it was more real than any physical entity; its flow was not of water, but of time itself, with each droplet bearing fragments of the past and glimpses of the future, and each wave rolling with the dust of history and omens of what was to come.

On the river’s surface, waves tumbled, each shimmering with different lights–those were the glories and laments of different eras and civilizations, woven into stunning images.

He had known of methods to predict the future, and now, having stepped into the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor, these methods had grown even more powerful.

In those images.

A battle was taking place.

Two towering figures were fighting Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong at different points in time.

He seemed to have seen those two people before.

Ye Emperor…

Emperor Merciless…

Amongst the heavens, he was not a lone force; it was precisely because of those two beings’ entanglement that the two Dark Quasi-Emperors had left so decisively.

The power of time also influenced the present.

Yet the silhouette did not know what Willow God was presently contemplating.

Instead, it spoke on its own.

“Speaking of forces that can be united, perhaps there is one!” The silhouette stated without revealing any emotion.

Willow God did not speak but immediately looked towards the silhouette upon hearing this.

“I do not know who this person is; I only know that he came here while you were bound inside the Ultimate Ancient Temple and guided me to your side. This person’s strength is incredibly powerful, beyond imagination.”

“Senior, I think I know who you are talking about.”

In the mysterious intuition, as soon as the voice of the silhouette fell, an image involuntarily emerged in Willow God’s mind.

Majestic and unparalleled, transcending the ordinary.

Only that person, as far as he knew, seemed capable of achieving that step.

The Master of Liu Village.

The silhouette paused for a moment but did not inquire about who the person was, simply nodding towards Willow God.

With his current state, there was no need to know who that person was, just the assurance that indeed there was such a person.

“It’s good that you know who this person is; if possible, it would be best to gain his support.”

“I shall carry this in my heart!” Willow God bowed deeply, with great politeness.

It was not only because the silhouette had expended its last life force to protect him and passed on the Dao Fruit of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, allowing him to finally achieve his long-desired promotion to Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

The elder deserved respect for paving the way for future generations with their own flesh and bones.

Given the circumstances with that avatar, he should probably speak a few words in front of The Master of Liu Village.

After all, his own avatar had become that person’s confidante.

For some reason, Willow God suddenly felt his thoughts were chaotic and noisy, as if a swarm of wasps were buzzing continuously by his ears.

By all accounts, he shouldn’t be feeling this way.

Yet whenever he thought of that figure,

his usually tranquil heart bloomed with slight ripples…

He sighed and silently gathered his spirit.

However, he was unaware that this scene was observed by a figure beside him.

“What troubles you, Fellow Daoist?” the figure asked, puzzled.

“Nothing…” Willow God shook his head.

“The junior plans to seek that person’s help, would the senior care to follow?”

“This… Indeed, I wish to leave this place where no daylight shines, but after all, I am but an imprint on an ancient giant, a notion. Once I leave here, I might dissipate in an instant.”

The figure let out a bitter laugh, shook his head, and declined Willow God’s offer.

He truly wanted to leave this place, but having already perished, how could he depart? Although he felt that the time of his complete dissolution was not far, he planned to sublimate himself one last time before completely erasing all traces of his existence.

Upon hearing this, a hint of regret flashed in Willow God’s eyes, but he also understood the senior’s helplessness. He softly said, “Senior, rest assured. Once the junior finds that senior to assist, I will definitely find a way to prolong your existence, not letting your consciousness completely dissipate into this vast universe.”

He was not merely offering false comfort.

After all, his own avatar had also continued to exist until now.

Presumably, The Master of Liu Village must know of some special methods, which he could inquire about later.

The figure merely gave a bitter smile, taking Willow God’s words as a consolation.

Willow God was resolute,

his body emanating a brilliant light.

This was a power condensed from the river of time, carrying a hint of transcendence and immortality.

He slowly stood up, each step seeming to span epochs, breaking the bonds of time and space, heading towards the Immortal Domain.

Above The Boundary Sea, the waves surged tumultuously, but in front of Willow God, they appeared almost still, making way for him.

“Senior, the junior is leaving now, please take care.” Willow God bowed deeply, then his form turned into a streak of light, piercing through the barriers of The Boundary Sea.

Immortal Domain.

In a secluded valley.

At this moment, the morning light was just appearing, casting its light on the verdant hills, resembling a light veil over the face, ethereal and mysterious.

Around, birds chirped continuously, their songs echoing throughout the valley.

Then,

a fluctuation occurred in the void.

A slender and graceful figure emerged slowly from the depths of the forest.

It was Willow God.

He concealed his Emperor’s Might.

He looked no different from an ordinary person.

Without wasting time, feeling the fluctuations from the Guiding Stone in his hand, Willow God quickly made his way towards Liu Village.

Soon,

a majestic city appeared before him.

On that vast and boundless land, a towering city stood like an immortal monument between heaven and earth. The city walls, built from giant stones and weathered by wind and snow, still stood strong as ever, exuding the vicissitudes and solemnity of the ages. On the walls, beacon towers were scattered properly, like ancient sentinels watching over this land, enduring through millennia without falling.

Inside, tall buildings stood, reaching into the sky.

Stepping into the village, everything seemed the same, yet slightly different. The villagers were still busy in the fields, children played and frolicked in the village, their laughter and joyous voices filling the air.