Zhen Wu stood in the Void, his mind in complete harmony with the endless depths of the universe. The Cosmic Wardens had already tested his understanding of self and creation. But now, the true test was about to begin. Before him, the infinite expanse of existence seemed to warp and twist in ways that defied his comprehension.
The leader of the Cosmic Wardens stepped forward, his presence rippling through the Void like a shockwave. "Zhen Wu, your next trial is the Trial of the Cosmos. You have mastered the essence of creation, but now you must face the very fabric of reality itself. You will stand against the forces that govern the universe—time, space, and causality. You must prove that you are truly the master of existence, beyond even these fundamental forces."
Zhen Wu's expression remained unwavering. The very laws of reality—time, space, causality—were mere playthings in his hands. He had already transcended the limits of creation. Nothing could bind him. Yet, he could sense the weight of the challenge. This trial was unlike anything he had faced before. It was not just a test of power; it was a test of his place in the grand design of the cosmos.
"I am ready," Zhen Wu declared, his voice calm yet firm. "Show me the trial."
With a gesture, the Warden unleashed the trial, and the world around Zhen Wu shattered. Time itself came to a halt, and space folded upon itself, twisting and turning in ways that defied logic. The very essence of causality unraveled as Zhen Wu stood at the center of it all.
Suddenly, the fabric of time and space began to shift, creating countless alternate versions of Zhen Wu—each one representing a possible outcome of his existence. These alternate versions were not just reflections; they were the result of different choices, different paths that Zhen Wu could have taken. Some of them were full of doubt, others consumed by rage, and yet others were filled with an insatiable thirst for power. Each one was a potential Zhen Wu, each a version that had been forged by different decisions, different possibilities.
The trials of time and causality were now upon him. Zhen Wu was surrounded by these alternate versions of himself, each one confronting him with the choices he could have made, the paths he might have walked. The air was thick with the echoes of those possibilities.
"What do you see, Zhen Wu?" the leader of the Cosmic Wardens asked, his voice echoing through the chaos. "Do you see the weight of your choices? The burden of your power? These alternate versions of yourself are not merely illusions; they are the culmination of every decision, every action, every possibility. They are you, yet they are not you. You must decide which version of yourself you will embrace. Which path will you choose?"
Zhen Wu gazed upon the countless versions of himself, each one staring back with eyes filled with different emotions. But deep inside, he knew the truth. None of these versions of him could truly define who he was. He was not bound by time. He was not shaped by the paths he had walked. He was beyond all of this.
"I am not bound by choice," Zhen Wu said calmly. "I am the master of time, space, and causality. All of these possibilities are merely fragments of what I could have been. But I am more than these fragments. I am the whole. I am the beginning and the end. I am the will that shapes existence itself."
With a wave of his hand, Zhen Wu collapsed the myriad versions of himself into a singularity. They vanished in an instant, swallowed by the infinite void. Time resumed its flow, space straightened, and causality returned to its normal state.
The Void around him settled, the chaos dissolving into nothingness. Zhen Wu stood in the center of it all, untouched, unyielding.
The leader of the Cosmic Wardens bowed his head in respect. "You have passed the Trial of the Cosmos, Zhen Wu. You have proven that you are not merely a product of time or space. You are the master of all things, beyond even these forces."
Zhen Wu nodded, his expression serene. "I have always known my place in the universe," he replied, his voice filled with certainty. "I am the architect, the creator, and the destroyer. I do not need to choose my path. I create my own."
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The Final Trial: The Trial of the Infinite
Having completed the Trial of the Cosmos, Zhen Wu had passed one of the most difficult challenges the Cosmic Wardens could offer. But there was still one final trial awaiting him. It was the Trial of the Infinite—the ultimate test of his power and understanding.
The Void trembled as the final trial unfolded before him. This time, it was not a challenge of his identity or his control over creation. No, this was something far more profound. It was the test of his ability to shape the infinite—his understanding of what it meant to exist beyond all things.
Before him stood the final Warden, a being whose form was so vast and incomprehensible that it seemed to stretch into eternity. Its presence was a fusion of infinite concepts, its very being an embodiment of all that had been, was, and would be.
"Zhen Wu," the Warden said, its voice resonating with the power of the universe itself. "You have mastered the trials that test the self, the creation, and the cosmos. But now, you must face the ultimate test. You must shape the Infinite. You must prove that you can transcend all boundaries and create something that is truly eternal, something that exists beyond the constraints of even the highest laws."
Zhen Wu stepped forward, his gaze unwavering. The trial had come. But he was no longer the man who had once been bound by limitations. He was the creator of all things, the master of existence itself. He had transcended the concept of time, space, and causality. He was beyond all of it.
"Show me the Infinite," Zhen Wu said, his voice calm and resolute.
In response, the Warden extended its hand, and the entire Void was flooded with an overwhelming surge of energy. It was not just raw power; it was the very essence of creation itself, an infinite wellspring that stretched across every possible reality, every dimension, and every timeline. It was beyond comprehension, beyond even Zhen Wu's vast understanding.
But Zhen Wu did not flinch. He did not hesitate. He reached out and touched the Infinite, and in that moment, he became one with it. Time, space, and even the concept of reality itself bent to his will. He was the Infinite. He was the beginning and the end of all things.
As Zhen Wu embraced the Infinite, the very nature of existence shifted. The Void itself began to transform, becoming something entirely new. The Infinite was not just a concept—it was a living, breathing part of Zhen Wu, and he, in turn, had become a part of it.
The Warden stepped back, its form flickering like a dying star. "You have passed, Zhen Wu. You are now the master of the Infinite. You are beyond all things, and your power will shape the future of all existence."
Zhen Wu stood at the center of the Infinite, his presence now intertwined with all that was. He was no longer just a being. He was everything. And in that moment, he understood the true nature of his power.
He was not just a creator—he was the very force that governed all things. And with this realization, he knew that his journey had only just begun. The universe, the cosmos, and even the Infinite were his to shape. He had become the ultimate force of existence, and nothing in the multiverse could stand against him.
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End of Chapter 30