The Primordial Contest was officially declared over.
At the same time, Wade Wu II directly unfurled a black-and-white scroll, his vast power sweeping up the ten Primordial Geniuses who had won comprehension slots, flying through the Shallow-Red Void at an inconceivable speed.
In the blink of an eye, they left the Primordial Gate—a feat none of the ten could comprehend.
The Primordial Gate is unimaginably vast, stretching tens of thousands of light-years in every direction. If not for the Shallow-Red Void's 'unlimited acceleration' Dao-law, all the Geniuses would have to constantly ride warp ships just to live normally—and even then, efficiency would be drastically reduced.
That is why the Shallow-Red Void is so crucial.
"Still," Andrew Han marveled, "even with the Shallow-Red Void's unlimited acceleration, it's nearly impossible to exit the Primordial Gate's center in an instant."
To cross tens of thousands of light-years in an instant!
It's hard to calculate how many times the speed of light this is—at least a trillion times, perhaps!
"A true powerhouse."
Serena Huang, Danhu, and Sean Nan all gazed up at the imposing figure with three thousand zhang of white hair.
His emotions fluctuating, Andrew Han glanced at the others, observing his surroundings.
At this moment, he and Sean Nan and the others found themselves inside the black-and-white scroll. This was an independent, sealed space, isolated from the external void—like a bubble floating in the Shallow-Red Void, existing apart from the void itself. It was, in the truest sense, a world outside the world.
Exactly so.
This bubble-like black-and-white scroll was a space shaped and controlled by Wade Wu II.
As Wade Wu II moved, the space he carried moved with him... Andrew Han and the other ten stood within, much like riding inside a transparent warp ship.
"Mm."
"Touching the power of space."
Andrew Han steadied himself, took a few breaths, and thought of warp ships and Subspace Flyers. Suddenly, understanding dawned in his heart.
He estimated that Wade Wu II's terrifying speed was actually the manipulation of space—folding distance, moving in a way that approximated instantaneous travel.
"This is what a true powerhouse of the Human Race is—a Cosmic Eternal Realm expert." Andrew Han blinked, looking outward. He felt a brand-new world slowly unfolding—a dazzling, magnificent starry sky.
Perhaps plucking stars or seizing moons, devouring dawn or swallowing suns—such feats are mere trifles to a Cosmic Eternal Realm expert.
Andrew Han couldn't help but wonder.
Would there come a day when he himself ascended to the Cosmic Eternal Realm?
He didn't really doubt it. After all, the Primordial Gate was indeed teeming with powerhouses.
According to statistics from the Spark-Heritage Zone, as long as one doesn't fall midway or lose their talent, a Primordial Genius has an eighteen point three percent chance of becoming a powerhouse!
Primeval-tier Geniuses have an even higher probability.
However...
The range of strength within the Cosmic Eternal Realm is vast. It's said that peak experts can easily crush countless ordinary powerhouses.
"Human powerhouse Wade Wu II."
Andrew Han silently repeated the name in his heart, his gaze falling on the figure outside the space.
Wade Wu II's long white hair drifted through the void, his figure chasing stars and moons, leaving the Spark-Heritage Zone and traveling through the Hall's space... The surrounding scenery twisted and blurred, and only Wade Wu II's vast silhouette remained visible.
That figure seemed to embody the entire world, embracing all things and encompassing countless layers of space.
An unattainable level of life!
Whether Starlight Tier or Stellar Palace Tier, before a peak Cosmic Eternal Realm expert, it was as powerless and feeble as two-dimensional life before four-dimensional life.
"Right." Andrew Han frowned. "I'm still just Starlight Tier—maybe it's time to consider advancing to the Stellar Palace Tier... After I comprehend the Nether-Fame Stele, I'll study this further."
He pondered quietly, lost in thought.
Sean Nan stood beside him, glanced over, and muttered, "Stop staring. No matter how long you look, you'll never understand what the Cosmic Eternal Realm is, or what the laws of cosmic origin truly mean."
He was a prince of the South-Sage Ancient Kingdom.
When he was young, Sean Nan's imperial father would occasionally visit him. The ancient kings of the kingdom, who founded its legacy, all stood above the Cosmic Eternal Realm.
Sean Nan's thinking was simple: he couldn't beat you in strength, but his knowledge far surpassed yours.