The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

In the vision of the Loom of Fate, countless silver-white threads extend from the Silver Moon Queen's body. Most of these threads connect to various corners of this secret realm, representing her control over the sunlit side of the Silver Moon Realm.

However, as Gu Xu carefully traced these lines, his gaze suddenly froze.

Among the countless silver threads, there was an extremely thin gray thread, so dark it was almost transparent, that silently extended from the Silver Moon Queen's heart.

The thread was so thin that Gu Xu would not have been able to detect its existence if he hadn't been in a highly focused state.

And the other end of this gray thread was connected to Gu Xu himself!

Gu Xu's heart skipped a beat.

He definitely didn't see this line when he was testing his talent outside.

This means that either the line was only created after entering the main hall, or the line is so ancient that it can only be captured by the loom of fate when both parties are in the same specific space.

Regardless of the possibility, it proves one thing.

This level 70 elven deity avatar does indeed have some extremely profound connection with the Old Ones class, or rather, with Gu Xu himself.

Gu Xu put away the Loom of Destiny, and the world before him returned to its appearance as an ice-blue jade palace.

He looked down at the Silver Moon Queen before the throne.

The overlapping reverberations brought about by the divine state echoed throughout the empty hall.

Do you know me?

Gu Xu's voice was devoid of emotional fluctuation, offering a simple and direct probing question.

The air in the hall seemed to grow even heavier because of his words.

Queen Silvermoon did not answer directly.

A deep sadness was revealed in her clear, cold eyes.

She gently shook her head, her long, snow-white hair swaying slightly.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

The Silver Moon Queen's voice remained ethereal, but now carried a hint of helplessness: "Have you still fallen into this trap?"

trap?

Gu Xu frowned, and the Domain of Calamity silently expanded outward by more than ten meters, protecting Lei Zhen and the others within it.

At the same time, the escape route to the outside of the main hall was blocked.

Gu Xu did not speak, but his divine eyes remained fixed on the Silver Moon Queen before him.

Queen Silver Moon shook her head as she looked at Gu Xu's wary posture.

She raised her fair, jade-like finger and pointed to the dark golden crystal core on Gu Xu's chest.

That is, the embers of Ragnarok.

"Is the fate of the past about to repeat itself?"

Instead of explaining what a trap was, she asked a question that left Gu Xu completely baffled.

Before Gu Xu could ask any further questions, or even before he could ponder the meaning of those words, the question was cut off.

An unprecedented and eerie feeling instantly swept over his entire body.

The moment the Silver Moon Queen finished speaking.

Gu Xu's vision suddenly distorted without warning.

The jade palace, the ice-blue crystal floor, the figures of Lei Zhen and others, and even the Silver Moon Queen with a billion HP, all faded and distorted in the blink of an eye, like melting crayon drawings.

Ultimately, it turned into utter darkness.

There was no dizzying feeling of being pulled apart by space, nor the stinging pain of being subjected to a mental attack.

It felt as if his eyes, which had been closed all along, had suddenly opened.

Refocus your gaze.

Gu Xu found himself in a completely unfamiliar field of vision.

All around was a vast, dark space, devoid of gravity and air.

Only the occasional faint starlight in the distance reminded him that he was in the deep space of the universe.

Just as he was trying to figure out where he was, a massive outline spanning countless galaxies suddenly came into his view.

That was a giant.

The giants were so large that they became beyond measurement.

The stars and planets that seemed enormous to him were nothing more than a speck of dust in the face of this giant.

What made Gu Xu's heart pound even harder was the giant's appearance.

Behind the giant grew countless enormous wings, their plumage full and radiating a soft, divine glow.

And from the gaps between these wings, countless thick tentacles emerged.

These tentacles do not evoke any sense of disgust or evil; instead, they present a perfect geometric symmetry and a sense of power.

The giant's torso and limbs were flawless, and his skin was covered with some kind of undecipherable high-dimensional runes.

Her face was absolutely beautiful, without a single flaw.

Anyone who glances at him will have an uncontrollable thought pop into their head.

The ruler of the world.

Gu Xu held his breath.

He sensed in this giant a pure, perfect divinity.

That kind of divinity is not a delusion built up by the faith of believers.

Rather, it is an innate, absolute authority that transcends all things in the universe.

This is the force that truly shapes the world.

A realization dawned on Gu Xu's mind.

This is the true god, and he is not even in the same dimension as those so-called geniuses with divine nature or pseudo-gods who only have fragments of their souls that he encountered in the Silver Moon Realm.

Gu Xu was like an invisible bystander, watching this giant spanning galaxies from a third-person perspective.

The image began to flow.

Time loses its measure here.

Gu Xu saw that the giant merely moved his mind slightly, and his huge palm gently swept across the void.

The once empty, dark space suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.

A brand new galaxy containing billions of stars was born at his fingertips.

He witnessed firsthand the condensation of planets, the formation of atmospheres, and the birth of life.

All of this, in the blink of an eye of the giant, took billions of years to complete.

This is the power of the Creator.

However, this shock did not last long.

The tone of the scene took an abrupt and unexpected turn for the worse.

The giant who was creating galaxies just a second ago suddenly stopped moving.

His body, which had been flowing with perfect rule runes, suddenly froze.

Then, disaster struck.

The giant's body began to rot.

This process was so fast that it took no time to react.

His flawless skin was instantly covered with black lividity.

Those wings that once radiated a divine glow were now shedding large swaths of feathers, revealing the decaying skeletons and putrid flesh beneath.

The tentacles on his back, which were originally full of power, now drooped down like withered vines that had been drained of moisture, their surfaces secreting a nauseating slime.

The giant is dead.

He died so suddenly, without any warning, and without seeing any enemies.

A perfect ruler who could create galaxies at will suddenly became a gigantic corpse lying across the universe.

Even worse things were yet to come.

As the giant's body continued to decay, his flesh began to peel away.

The shed flesh did not dissipate into the universe, but instead, like an incubator, gave birth to countless twisted, insane, and malicious monsters.

Some monsters resemble fleshy blobs pieced together from rotten flesh, while others are deformed birds covered in compound eyes.

They screamed and roared as they swarmed out of the giant's corpse, spreading like a plague in all directions, instantly engulfing the prosperous star systems the giant had just created.

The once vibrant universe was transformed in the blink of an eye into a calamity of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.