章節 1157: War

Using one's will in place of the will of the heavens and transforming one's body into various forms...

"This is..." Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed. He sensed a familiar aura coming from these tentacles. "It's White's—the God of Universal Truth's—power..."

The strongest expert amongst the 13 demonic gods, the source of emptiness and serenity, was also addressed as White by countless people.

He was known as the God of Universal Truth in Miracle World. Some worlds referred to him as God, the origin, Akashic records, the Creator, and many other names.

Right now, Zuo Qingcang seemed to be supported by White's powers which were coming from countless worlds. Fang Xingjian even felt that there were many other special things mixed amongst them, and even the axis of time produced from some kind of chain reaction in the universe kept on wavering. 

As the long robe dissipated, Zuo Qingcang's long black hair fluttered in the air.