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At this time, there was no need to tell his other companions how terrifying that person was.

After all... Based on the information they had gathered at the Round Table Conference, they shared the same goal. The dimensional beast that had devoured the world came from the Primordial World.

That was a very terrifying creature. In that race, even the weakest existence could easily kill several Wanderer Creators of the same level.

Fortunately, the Creator who was about to escape had once formed a friendship with a ferocious beast.

Although that friendship did not last long, during that honeymoon period, the creator knew too many secrets.

For example, the Latitude Behemoths called themselves sinners.

Sin clan?

Such a powerful fellow claimed to be from the Sin Tribe. What kind of terrifying existence had driven them out of the Primordial World?

After that, the creator understood how terrifying the Wilderness was.

The Latitude Behemoths that could travel freely in countless latitudes and universes were actually existences that everyone hated in the Primordial World.

The most tragic thing was that the emperor of their tribe was beaten so badly that he could only sacrifice himself to pray for the Great Dao of the Untainted Land to protect his tribe.

It was said that up until that time, the few supreme beings of the Primordial World had not grown to their limits.

After those few became Utmost Beings, which were also known as Saints in the Primordial World, the Primordial Great Dao specially informed their race.

After all…

The agreement between the Great Dao and the Feral Emperor Taowu was to protect the Feral Race until a Sage appeared in the Primordial World.

At that time, the life and death of the beast race would be disregarded.

Only then did the creator realize how terrifying the Primordial World was.

No wonder the original creator had repeatedly emphasized not to go beyond the Primordial World when he created the Round Table Council.

Who would dare to go?

He couldn't go over and die.

If even a Sin Tribe that had been chased out was terrifyingly strong, then what kind of terrifying existence was living in the Wilderness?

How much power did the supreme saints have?!

"Aren't you going to stay a little longer?"

"You were the one who put the bug that you just crushed in that world, right?”

"Leaving just like that, you don't have any hospitality.”

Chen Zhao's voice, no, it couldn't be called a voice. It was purely his will that spread across the universe.

This dilapidated universe didn't understand the meaning behind Chen Zhao's words, but this didn't stop all the living beings and non-living beings living in this universe from cheering.

The World Will that they relied on to survive had returned.

All living beings prayed for it.

The world's will that they had been waiting for so long had finally awakened!

"You…Great…How should I address you…How should I address you?”

The original creator finally did not dare to escape again. He finally understood what every word and action meant. Even the rules served an existence like him. There were thousands of things in the world, but not a word from him.

This was a Primordial Saint!

"Hmm? Sura, you? Hehehe, you call our food 'you'?”

"We roam across countless latitudes and universes, why should we be polite to food?”

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"This great existence is not someone that despicable world wills like us can look down on!”

"Hurry up and apologize to him!"

Seeing that he could not leave, the Wandering Creator called Sura immediately changed his attitude. His body went from being infinitely large to encompassing the darkness of the stars. It became smaller and smaller until it finally turned into the appearance of a black-robed man.

He couldn't even defeat the Latitude Giant Beast back then, let alone the Primordial Saint that the Latitude Giant Beast said was invincible.

Seeing that his former companions were still arrogant, Sura's huge will felt uneasy.

Apart from the Latitude Behemoths, they had never met a worthy opponent.

It had been too long since they had felt fear.

Perhaps those living World Wills and even the Heavenly Dao would treat Chen Zhao with respect when they saw him, but they would not fawn over him.

However, they were once the will of the world and the existence of the Heavenly Dao. They were cowards in the first place. In order to achieve their so-called eternal life, they had to bow and scrape when they saw a higher existence. This was what they should do.

Sura lowered his mighty will, which was the most basic respect for a greater and more majestic existence.

With this, Chen Zhao was a little difficult to deal with.

Before he transmigrated, there was a saying that one should not hit a smiling face. To be honest, the founders of this group of wanderers did not have much conflict with Chen Zhao. It was just that what they did was in conflict with what Chen Zhao wanted to do.

If he really killed him just like that, even if he was a Saint, he could do whatever he wanted. It did not quite conform to Chen Zhao's habits.

They couldn't possibly have a group of people who didn't have the same thoughts as them and pursued their path, and then act servile. They couldn't just kill them without saying anything.

That way…

It seemed like…

It was not impossible.

Chen Zhao thought.

The group of Wandering Creators who were with Sura still displayed their infinite bodies, as if the entire universe was under their shadow.

They were talking and laughing.

They wanted to attack Chen Zhao.

Their predecessor, the founder of the Round Table Council, had once warned them to recognize whether the Great Terror came from the primeval world or not when they encountered it. They had already forgotten about it.

In the eyes of the wanderers, the world's will that could be eaten was the most beautiful food. The fragrance of the food made them lose themselves.

That's true. Chen Zhao had disguised the will of a Saint as the will of the world. How could these stray dogs resist that kind of temptation?

Those wills ignored their companions 'advice and attacked Chen Zhao.

At their level, there was no need for simple attacks. They used rules and laws to attack Chen Zhao.

The Creator had decreed death to descend upon Chen Zhao's body as a test.

Chen Zhao did not respond.

Death?

He was a Saint.

Ten thousand grinds will not extinguish.

Let alone death, even oblivion was useless to him.

"Delicious food! Obediently let us devour you!”

There was a massive will roaring hysterically. They were filled with hatred and jealousy towards the World Will that was alive. It was an endless hatred that was difficult to describe with words.

Once, they had their own world. They could manage the world well and finally reach the other side of eternal life. However, their world died, and they became wanderers. They hated all living worlds.

There was also a change in the Creator's decree. Pure will could not attack.

If this was an ordinary World Will, a few Creators of the same level might really have been defeated if they forcefully changed the rules.

But Chen Zhao couldn't be bothered with him.

Rules?

The Sage himself was above the rules. What does your so-called forced rule change have to do with the world's will? What does it have to do with me, the Sage?

Chen Zhao didn't pay any attention to the Creators who used Rule Attacks.

How could he care about two levels?

A fully armed adult with a Fire God Gatling gun in his hand was followed by a few one-year-old kids who rushed up and punched him.

Chen Zhao even wanted to laugh. Even a massage was more forceful than yours.

......

Seeing that his companions could not resist the temptation of the world's will and were attacking crazily, Sura panicked.

He slipped away.

Who could withstand this?

Usually, when a group of people saw a dimensional beast, they would run faster than anyone else, afraid of being eaten.

Now, he was already powerful. To dare to make a move on him, who was the home of a dimensional beast, was truly a loss of intelligence.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, a light voice appeared in his will.

"Sura? Right?"

"You better stop your little tricks.”

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