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

The Black Coffin is like a passing traveler, here briefly, then gone in an instant.


After traversing the Primordial Divine Realm, it vanished into the boundless multiverse.


Yet its arrival brought immense destruction to the Primordial Heaven.


Both sides' strongest warriors were left grief-stricken; they had considered countless ways the war might end.


But none had foreseen it would cease because of the arrival of a single Black Coffin.


A majority of the Primordial Divine Capital lay in ruins, and even more areas had been annihilated.


Within the Primordial Divine Realm—even though the Primordial Divine Tree had made preparations—the tide of devastation still swept away about one-fifth of its regions, requiring a lengthy era to restore.


"The Black Coffin has finally departed!"


Chapter 1386: Losses on Both Sides [4 Updates]