Archean Eon Art

“The Origins of Wind revolves around the 500-kilometer area.” King Thousand Wood watched from afar. “It’s extremely powerful. The closer we get to the Origins of Wind’s core, the denser and stronger the wind becomes. We Regis Godfiends are unable to approach it.”

“The wind will form a vortex that repels all external objects. Our weapons won’t be able to approach it,” said Peng Mu. Powerful weapons could withstand the Origins of Wind. If the wind vortex didn’t repel their weapons, they could control them to approach the core and obtain the treasure.

King True Martial, King Molten, and company watched from afar as they pondered on ways to obtain the treasure. After all, it was an Origins treasure. There were too many uses for it. The World Origins nurtured Origins treasures. Origins treasures could be used as the Godfiend Blood Pool’s source of power.

It could also be fused with the World Origins of their world, strengthening it. If the world were to face the danger of being downgraded in the future, the Origins treasures would be able to extend the world’s life and maintain its middle-level world identity.

It could also be used to refine treasures and for cultivation.

Origins treasures had many uses, but they were few in number. It was very difficult to find them, even for Tribulation Eminences. This was because an Origins treasure would only appear when a world was still forming.

“Let me try.” A voice rang out.

Everyone turned to look. Meng Chuan was the person who spoke. Meng Chuan carefully observed the giant wind vortex and walked towards it.

Yun Jianhai could not help but say, “Junior Brother, be careful.”

Meng Chuan extended his right hand and touched the wind at the periphery. This puzzled the other Godfiends. He touched the Origins of Wind with his finger?

Pfft.

A wisp of azure wind sliced through Meng Chuan’s fingertip. It barely managed to slice through his Indestructible Divine Armor’s membrane, leaving a tiny wound on Meng Chuan’s fingertip.

Meng Chuan retracted his finger and thought to himself, It’s similar to what I expected. Just a wisp of Origins of Wind is already this powerful. If I were to be buffeted by the wind, I should be able to escape—though I would have severe injuries—as long as I stay in the periphery. Once I reach the vortex’s depths, my body will probably be ground to pieces instantly. I won’t be able to escape.

However, the Origins of Wind only has powerful destructive properties. It doesn’t have any consciousness, and it doesn’t know how to kill enemies through karma. I just need to leave a drop of blood behind so that I can come back to life if the wind destroys my body. I can take the gamble.

Meng Chuan had left a drop of blood on Archean Mountain. Meng Chuan had now left some of his blood in his Grotto-Heaven Magic Bead.

“Senior Brother Wang, I’ll leave this Grotto-Heaven Magic Bead in your care for the moment.” Meng Chuan flipped his hand and handed the Grotto-Heaven Magic Bead to Wang Shan. Puzzled, the Dao Protector received it.

The Origins of Wind was too powerful. Meng Chuan wasn’t confident that the Grotto-Heaven Magic Bead could withstand the wind. However, he was certain that a Tribulation treasure could withstand it.

Meng Chuan smiled at King True Martial and said, “Senior Brother, if I fail, I hope you can help me retrieve this Bloodblade Disc.”

If his body was destroyed, he wouldn’t be able to control the Bloodblade Disc.

“You are entering with your real body?” King True Martial guessed. He couldn’t help but be shocked. The other Godfiends also looked at Meng Chuan in shock.

“King Eastcalm, your life concerns the entire war. Don’t be rash,” said King Molten immediately.

“King Eastcalm, don’t take the risk,” said King Thousand Wood worriedly.

Meng Chuan killed one million demon monarchs alone.

Without Meng Chuan, the demons could send demon monarchs in over a span of several years. When one million demon monarchs infiltrated the human world, the human world would once again enter a nightmare.

“I have absolute confidence in staying alive,” said Meng Chuan. “Everyone, don’t worry.”

“Oh?” Everyone present heard the confidence in his voice. He has absolute confidence in staying alive?

“Since King Eastcalm is confident, we won’t stop you. However, King Eastcalm, you must remember that your life is of paramount importance,” reminded King Molten.

Meng Chuan smiled and nodded. Following that, he floated up and stepped on the Bloodblade Disc.

Swoosh.

Meng Chuan transformed into a blur and flew into the vortex.

“He’s using his movement technique to charge in just like that?” King Gu Eyes couldn’t help but speak when he saw this. “His speed is unparalleled in the world. He is definitely much more agile than my Gu Worms with his movement technique. However, the Origins of Wind’s movements is irregular. The further one goes into the area, the denser the wind becomes. The tiny Gu worms… only managed to travel 50 kilometers in.”

“Watch,” said King True Martial.

Most of the Godfiends present were nervous.

Meng Chuan stepped on the Bloodblade Disc and flew agilely. The Origins of Wind was terrifying; it caused the void to distort wherever it blew.

Perhaps, after replicating Supremacy Ye Hong’s accomplishments and becoming capable of entering the deep void, the Origins of Wind wouldn’t pose a threat. However, there was still a huge gap between Meng Chuan and Supremacy Ye Hong. Swish! Swish! Swish!

With the help of the Bloodblade Disc and his movement technique-which was at the peak of the Dharma Domain realm-Meng Chuan moved unpredictably. He passed through the gaps in the wind and constantly ventured deeper into the area.

The wind became denser as he went further into the massive vortex.

“What speed!”

“King Eastcalm’s movement technique is indeed amazing. It’s unpredictable and extremely fast.” The Regis Godfiends watching by the side sighed in amazement. With the Bloodblade Disc, Meng Chuan could traverse more than 50 kilometers in a second! Of course, the violent wind vortex’s environment didn’t allow him to barge in forcefully. Thus, the variations in his movement technique were even more important than pure speed. In the blink of an eye, Meng Chuan had executed 100 variations of his movement technique as he passed through the gaps of the violent wind.

The wind is getting denser. When Meng Chuan traversed 75 kilometers into the vortex, he felt immense pressure acting on him. With a thought, silver runes surfaced on Meng Chuan’s forehead. Strands of silver lightning flashed around his head, and silver lightning filled his eyes. At that moment, everything Meng Chuan saw in the world slowed down to about 10% of its original speed.

Divine power—Flowing Sand.

Now that the Origins of Wind had only 10% of its normal speed, Meng Chuan immediately felt much more relaxed. He stepped on the Bloodblade Disc and rapidly traveled further into the vortex.

100 kilometers, 150 kilometers, 200 kilometers…

He rapidly approached the center of the vortex. “This…”

“This movement technique?”

The Regis Godfiends—who were watching by the side-stared at Meng Chuan in shock. Even King True Martial found the scene unbelievable.

Originally, Meng Chuan’s movement technique was still within their scope of understanding. However, after using his divine power, Meng Chuan’s movement technique had become unimaginably ghostly. They only saw countless afterimages of Meng Chuan as he passed through the seemingly dense wind.

“He has to be moving at a speed of almost 40 kilometers per second,” said King Northclease softly as he watched. “What’s most terrifying is that he can control himself so exquisitely even when he’s moving at such speeds. Even while he’s moving at such a terrifying speed, he has executed at least 100 different variations of his movement technique in the blink of an eye. As for how many times he has changed direction, I can’t tell.”

“I can’t tell either,” said King Gu Eyes. “In the face of such a movement technique, my attacks can’t touch him at all. However, he can attack me at will.”

King Molten nodded. “With such speed, he can change direction at least hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. How can his Essence Soul react in time?”

Even these Regis Godfiends felt like this exceeded their Essence Souls’ reaction time.

Meng Chuan traveled a distance of over 50 kilometers while on the Bloodblade Disc. With his divine power-Flowing Sand-his maximum speed in the wind was over 500 kilometers per second! If he executed the Infinite Saber movement technique endlessly, he could travel 800 kilometers per second. With the Cloud Dragon Snake Movement Technique and the Bloodblade Disc, he could travel 600 kilometers in a second.

However, one might not be able to control themselves if they moved too fast.

When facing Holy Lady String’s void spiderweb domain, countless void threads would block them for several hundreds of kilometers as long as they were within her domain. If he were to charge through Holy Lady String’s domain at maximum speed, he would likely collide with many void threads. It was like how a mortal easily lost control and bumped into obstacles when they ran too quickly. Meng Chuan encountered similar problems when moving at speeds beyond his control.

He was too fast on the Bloodblade Disc. It was naturally fine for him to be moving at such speeds while carrying out underground reconnaissance. However, when fighting powerful opponents like Holy Lady Strings, he needed to control his movements perfectly.

Before this, when he used Flowing Sand, he could perfectly control his movements when he moved 250 kilometers per second. With this speed, he could dodge the dense void spiderweb domain easily.

Now that his Cloud Dragon Snake Movement Technique had broken through and reached the peak of the Dharma Domain realm, he could perfectly control his movements while moving at a speed of 450 kilometers per second. If he moved any faster, he would lose control. If he lost control, he would only be sending himself to his death.