The true ancient spirit colossal beast had already fused with its own principle, gaining recognition from the mythical world. Under the evolution of this principle, it became the very foundation upon which a realm operated.0

In an unknown spacetime, the water in the River of Time flowed violently. Suddenly, upstream of the river, a massive colossal beast emerged. Its head alone spanned tens of thousands of meters, and resembled that of an eastern divine dragon, covered in gold-and-silver scales. A pair of thick dragon horns split and extended backward, while its dense silver mane, tens of thousands of meters long, flowed without wind.0

Within its slowly opening, massive silver eyes, countless scenes flashed by in an instant: thriving civilizations, blue skies, and the silent emptiness of space.0

Those eyes seemed to reflect both the beginning and the end of a world, divine and unfathomable. Each breath it took stirred the entire River of Time, creating an utterly terrifying sight.0

The true spirit colossal beast lifted its head slightly,...0