At the top of the mountain, the door opened, revealing a familiar and cold aura. Ye Tianze had felt this aura on Xuan before.
He had felt it in the ancient city of the West King Tribe. At that time, Qin Weiyang was by his side. In times of helplessness, there was always warmth.
This time, he would face the shadows from the darkness alone. He didn't expect that there would be such a matrix at the top of the mountain.
It was like a painting, drawn by a predecessor, used to seal the aura of death.
The four extreme weapons were the key to opening the seal. The aura of death made Ye Tianze's hair stand on end.
But he didn't retreat. He came in front of the door. In the middle of the door, which exuded the aura of death, stood a stone tablet.
Besides the Four Emperors, there were others at the top of the mountain. Ye Tianze saw Wuxie, Wujian, Diva, and Yi Haoran.
He didn't know when, but the West King Tribe had moved their ancient city here. It was originally hidden, but now, after the four extreme weapons triggered the matrix, it was revealed.
In front of the door of death, the ancient city seemed insignificant, as if it would be swallowed up at any time.
Wuxie looked at Ye Tianze. She had been waiting here for a long time. She also saw the great battle. She saw Ye Tianze replace Taiyi in front of White Tiger City.
She saw Ye Tianze face the Four Emperors without being defeated. In the end, he won the recognition of the human race and became the true Human Emperor. He defeated the Four Emperors.
The scene in front of her was within her expectations. But the mission of the West King Tribe was to guard the seal.
When the Four Emperors inserted the extreme weapons around the top of the mountain and activated the matrix, Wuxie was powerless to stop them. She was very strong.
But she hadn't become a super strong cultivator. Her strength was slightly stronger than that of Yuan Chong, who had become Ye Tianze's incarnation.
All of this originated from the person in her memory. It was that person who brought her everything. But Wuxie knew that she couldn't escape her fate.
Whether it was the Outer World or the Wasteland, her mission was to guard this place.
She was not afraid of being devoured, but she was afraid of the things that came out of that door. Ever since the West King Tribe was born, they had been fighting against those things.
It was not that the West King Tribe could not establish itself and become the overlord of the Untainted Land. However, the fate of most of the West King Tribe members had long been predestined. Many of the West King Tribe members had spent their entire lives fighting these shadows in the ancient city.
However, all of the West King Tribe, including Wu Xie, saw the door of death open for the first time.
Previously, those shadows had appeared in the ancient city like a tide and would eventually fade away. However, it was different this time.
In the eyes of her clansmen, they could all sense the aura of death. It was as if their fates were already set. Today, they would all die here.
The Four Emperors had long known that the West King Tribe was the guardian of the seal on Mount Buzhou.
But they had no other choice. Ye Tianze wanted their lives. Since he wanted their lives, they might as well take him down with them! At this moment, they were more determined than ever. If they could not have it, Ye Tianze could not have it either.
They held the weapons in their hands and poured all of their strength into them. At this moment, they did not hold back at all.
That door made them fearful, but they would die sooner or later.
Ye Tianze did not care about them. He landed in the ancient city and did not even look at Diva and Wu Xie.
He came to the door of death as if he had been possessed. The vortex emitted a magical power, as if it was attracting him and inviting him to walk in.
However, he stopped in front of the door. In front of the door, there was a stone tablet without words.
On the stone tablet, one could feel the traces of the passage of time. It had weathered countless storms, but the stone tablet was still standing.
There was no such stone tablet on Mount Lingjue. At least in his world, there was no such stone tablet.
Ye Tianze looked at the stone tablet. What really attracted him was inside. He gently brushed away the moss on the stone tablet.
Still, there were no words. However, when his hands touched the stone tablet, a familiar voice sounded.
"Chaos Cycle, First Epoch, Chaos Expansion. We piloted the ship of Paramita and sowed the seeds. Father said that only when the seeds sprouted would there be a future ….
"Chaos Cycle, Second Epoch, The seeds sprouted. I saw the smile on father's face …. Aiya, that fool has caught up. He's so small, but compared to him in the past, he's already very strong. Still, he's not strong enough ….
"Chaos Cycle, Third Epoch, Father said that death had come. He once told me that it was something even more terrifying than a plague. I searched the various worlds for records of plagues. There were plagues in every world, and they were terrifying. However, there were medicines that could cure them. Father said that there was no medicine that could cure the plague …. War … the war began ….
"Chaos Cycle, Fourth Epoch. The seed sprouted, but the seed was destroyed. The plague was even more terrifying than I could have ever imagined. Father was the most powerful person I've ever met, but he never smiled again. He spent his days scowling. I knew it was this damnable war that made him lose his smile. I had to do something …. Ai. That fool is so annoying …."
"Chaos Cycle, Fifth Epoch, The war ended. Father and mother used all of their power to end the war. The Myriad Worlds welcomed peace. But on that day, I lost my father ….
"Chaos Cycle, Sixth Epoch …. When father left, he told me that he wasn't dead. The plague wouldn't kill him. He was just doing what he had to do. It was like the rain falling from the sky, and holding up an umbrella for those caught in the rain. Father said that he hoped that I could hold up that umbrella …. I began to draw. I wanted to leave behind my father's face, but it was like he didn't exist. I could draw his figure, but I could never draw his outline ….
"In the seventh era of the chaos cycle, the umbrella suddenly shattered. In that moment, I finally understood why father wanted me to hold up that umbrella. It was a record of our existence. It was like the painting I painted, a memory of the past. I decided to hold up that umbrella …. Ai. That fool. He's here again. This time, he's stronger than I imagined. But … it's not enough. Fool, I'll hold up that umbrella for you too."
How could he die in front of me? How could he die? I promised to hold up this umbrella for you … I want to end all of this. I want to find a way to cure the plague … "Ye Zichen's eyes widened as he looked at Ye Zichen." How could he die in front of me? How could he die? I promised to hold up this umbrella for you … I want to end this.
"Chaos Cycle, Ninth Epoch …. Father is no more. Mother is no more. I … I think I've found a way to end everything. But that fool is no more. Father, I can't hold on any longer. I'm tired …."
The voice ended there. Ye Tianze didn't know what a chaos cycle was, nor did he know what a plague was, nor did he know what a war was.
But he heard it clearly, clearly. That was … that was Qin Weiyang's voice.
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