Cosmic Professional Gladiator



In this independent spacetime, all other living beings, including myself, merely play supporting roles. It is my family who takes the lead. Xu Jingming observed.

Numerous creatures, such as the dean and his companions, along with the mighty Feather Fire Lord, Lord Louye, and other formidable beings from the third realm, had already perished. Xu Jingming, however, had brought them back to life, breathing new vitality into their existence.

In the regular expanse of infinite spacetime, the third-realm powerhouses often traverse through time and space. They congregate, engage in trade, and wage wars, causing a multitude of encounters, Xu Jingming pondered. But in this independent spacetime, I have concealed a portion of Feather Fire Lord's, Master of Antinight's, and others' memories, making them believe… that traversing through spacetime is a formidable feat. Subconsciously, they are disinclined to depart from this particular spacetime.

Such was the power wielded by an Ultimate entity—to silently alter the subconsciousness of third-realm powerhouses. Apart from Connoisseur, the original 34 third-realm powerhouses in this independent spacetime had never contemplated leaving this realm.

They retained memories of the Spacetime Arena, but those memories belonged to the past.

The inception of this independent spacetime's timeline… occurred when Earth intersected with the virtual world! In that instant, countless beings across myriad dominions were reborn, and numerous third-realm powerhouses were revived! With the exception of Feather Fire Lord, who perceived something amiss, the other third-realm powerhouses remained oblivious to their resurgence.

I spent an Abyssal Era alongside my family. After all, Grandpa is merely an ordinary third-realm individual, so he slumbered for a mere 100,000 years before regaining consciousness, Xu Jingming ruminated.

To him, an Abyssal Era was akin to a short nap. However, for a third-realm powerhouse, experiencing another life within an Abyssal Era had a profound impact. Thus, his grandfather awakened only after a lapse of 100,000 years.

Oh, how marvelous it would be if the rest of my family could ascend to the third realm like Grandpa! Xu Jingming sighed inwardly. In reality, he had attempted various methods, but among his kin, only his grandfather's mind had attained the third realm.

Once their minds reached that level, they could transition from being pseudo-third-realm powerhouses to true ones.

Casually tampering with the past timeline was strongly discouraged.

Any meddling with the past would inevitably affect reality.

…

Seated in the grand hall, Xu Jingming looked down and inquired, "Has anything of significance occurred during this real timeline's Abyssal Era?"

The real timeline held utmost importance.

The future was shrouded in illusion and uncertainty, and thus could be disregarded.

The past was firmly set in stone, and altering it proved exceedingly troublesome. Even the slightest change could unleash a cascade of events.

Reality was unfolding before their eyes—the very essence cherished by the four Ultimate existences.

"World Lord," the figure cloaked in red spoke with utmost deference. "In the real timeline, the 13,922 factions of the Abyssal camp have launched simultaneous assaults from various spacetimes. The Mother Stream camp is currently at a disadvantage."

"The Mother Stream camp falters despite our clandestine assistance?" Xu Jingming shook his head in disappointment.

The four Ultimate existences each harbored their own distinct desires.

Primordial Star Lord stood above all, transcending the skirmishes and allowing other lifeforms to battle amongst themselves. He held no concern for concepts of good, evil, chaos, or order. Instead, he serenely observed the ever-advancing real timeline of infinite spacetime.

The Abyss Progenitor, on the other hand, believed in brutal conflicts as a means to forge and nurture powerhouses. Darkness was an inevitability, yet light too found its place. Under the Abyss Progenitor's guidance, the influence of the Abyss permeated every corner, as the Abyssal camp waged attacks from all directions.

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