Dancing Silly Cat

In the midst of swirling possibilities, a question lingered in the air like an unspoken promise: "If you were given the chance to reset the beginning, what path would you tread?"

Option One: To revel in the simple joys of life, finding solace in the embrace of solitude, for the paper-thin figure is the epitome of true love.

Option Two: To journey into the realm of cultivation, seeking the secrets of immortality, striving to become a legendary sword immortal.

Option Three: To immerse oneself in the world of martial arts, carving out a path as an unparalleled grandmaster, destined to reign supreme over all sects.

Option Four: To traverse the realms of fantasy, experiencing rebirth as a formidable entity, ascending once more to the pinnacle as a divine sovereign.

Option Five: To venture into the dark realms, mastering the arts of sorcery as the esteemed leader of the demonic sect.

Option Six: To ascend the throne and rule over all, commanding an empire in the realm of fantasy, for in the divine dynasty, the desire to reign as emperor burns brightest.

Amidst this array of choices, Chu Yuan declared with unwavering determination, "I crave the throne. I shall be emperor."

Yet, the system interjected, its digital voice tinged with skepticism, "Is it not preferable to live a simple life as a recluse?"

"Is it not preferable to be emperor?" Chu Yuan retorted, his resolve unyielding.

Silence greeted his response, an acknowledgment of his unwavering determination.

"Congratulations, host, on selecting Option Six: to reign over all, in the divine dynasty of the supreme emperor."

[Divine Destiny Selection System is launching...]

Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

Fortresses were being plucked one after another.


Although it was something they had anticipated, the speed of its happening darkened the faces of the mighty in the nether realm.


They had still hoped that the fortresses could kill more of the enemy's mighty ones.


"Shenwu! I can't stand you all anymore!"


A chilling, explosive voice suddenly carried across the battlefield, belonging to Yin Xi of the Heavenly Hell, who burst forth with his power.


His large palm imprint directly annihilated a vessel carrying the wounded from Shenwu.


He had strictly ordered, no matter the battle outside the fortress, that no one should attack.


But Yin Xi, relying on his favor from the Sovereign Lord of Chi, treated his orders as if they were but wind beside his ears.


"I'll handle them, you don't need to worry!" Yin Xi bellowed.


"A reckless fool, you sabotage my grand plans, don't you come back once you've left!"


Chapter 1115: Fool