Published: February 19, 2025
Chapter: Traitor of the Orcas, Genesis of the Emperor
As Chen Chu's battle spear shattered the projection of the knife-wielding king, two forces of origin emerged from the void amidst the raging winds of the explosion, slowly integrating into his body.
Before Chen Chu could carefully feel it, a sudden wave of intense danger surged into his heart.
The heavens and the earth cracked open, and countless pitch-black fissures extended thousands or even tens of thousands of meters, spreading like a spider web throughout the entire ‘world.’
Boom!
The explosion of this small space was terrifyingly powerful; under the collapsing heavens and earth, rocks and magma were instantly shredded by the violent spatial storm, vanishing into the depths of the pitch-black void.
This scene was similar to the time when the Thunder Flame Emperor Dragon unleashed a fusion breath, annihilating the underwater small world, displaying a shocking momentum.
However, under the protection of a force of rules, Chen Chu stood in the void, ignoring the destructive spatial storm around him, and his figure continued to descend.
After falling through the void for several breaths, Chen Chu keenly sensed that he had passed through something, and with a flash of light before his eyes, he appeared in another world.
In this 'world', the sky was a brilliant blue, and the vast earth was covered with white flowers resembling roses.
In the distance, the land rose up, a mountain range undulating and stretching across the horizon, with the upper slopes covered in white snow, forming a beautiful painting.
In a sea of flowers a hundred meters away, a woman in a lavish golden-blue gown stood with her back to Chen Chu, seemingly admiring the magnificent view of the blooming flowers.
Five one-meter-diameter white flowers floated ahead, shimmering with red, blue, yellow, green, and golden light, emanating waves of profound and harmonious vibrations.
As Chen Chu appeared, the time frozen under the force of rules in this world began to flow.
A gentle breeze passed, causing the flower sea to sway, followed by a soft voice.
"This will of projection has been activated. It seems our Human Race has not escaped the great calamity. Junior, can you tell me how many years have passed?"
Saying this, the woman turned around, revealing a graceful and dignified face, her long hair tied up in a phoenix bun, making her seem ethereal under the white lotus crown.
In contrast, Chen Chu, standing in the distance surrounded by the apocalyptic inferno and the battle demon god behind him, resembled an invading otherworldly demon, with blood surging around him.
To his surprise, this projection possessed self-awareness.
Chen Chu paused and slowly said, "…I do not know how long it has been. There are no concrete records about the ancient civilization in the current era."
The woman was slightly taken aback, then sighed, "Has it been so thoroughly destroyed? It seems the Emperor's plan for Genesis has also failed."
Genesis. Chen Chu's eyes flickered, "I am Chen Chu, born in the Eastern Summer Empire of the Human Race Federation. May I ask how to address you, elder?"
"Junior, there is no need to be so formal among our Human Race." The dignified woman spoke gently, "My name is too ancient, and I cannot recall it. I only know that they call me the Spectral Flame Celestial Empress."
"You have cultivated to the mid-stage of the seventh level at under twenty years of age; it seems that after the great calamity, our Human Race has risen again." The woman's eyes revealed a sense of relief.
Chen Chu suddenly said, "Elder, I feel that there is no need for us to fight. How about I take you out? Let’s go see the current Human Race civilization."
"Compared to the peak of cultivation and reproduction in ancient times, modern civilization has also developed technology; it is splendid and will not disappoint you."
This woman was like a living fossil; in Chen Chu's eyes, her existence was even more valuable than the so-called monarch's heritage.