I Am the Fated Villain

This terrifying rift, indeed, marked the actual boundary of the immortal domain.

The resounding oppression from those ancient worlds echoed, thick and majestic, dominating everything. Resilient old bunkers, adorned with various runic inscriptions, shimmered brilliantly. They resisted the formidable power emanating from the boundless sea.

The figures above the bunker hailed from prominent Immortal King families in the Immortal Domain. Tasked with guarding this frontier, they remained vigilant, monitoring the ever-changing situation beyond the boundless sea.

The dark tide surged, carrying broken fragments of treasures entwined within the remnants of the ancient world’s waves. The boundless waves surged and swirled, occasionally raging in an overwhelming display of power.

It was imaginable how formidable these treasures once were, capable of quickly crushing an Immortal King into ashes. Yet, against such power, the fragments endured unscathed.

Conversely, it illustrated the ferocity of the ancient war that had shattered these treasures, scattering them across the boundless sea. If any fragments reached the dam’s side, countless cultivators would undoubtedly vie for them. However, in the face of the surging tide, none dared to contend.

Crossing the boundless sea was deemed impossible even for an Immortal King, unsure whether they could traverse it. Within those waves, other perilous threats loomed, leading to death and disappearance.

During a recent wave of darkness, scattered weapon fragments flew over, emitting a dazzling brilliance that stirred a remarkable sight in the vicinity. This development alarmed those within the immortal domain, prompting numerous members of Immortal King families to dispatch emissaries immediately.

Upon hearing the news, other cultivators hurried to join in, eager to claim a piece of the unexpected bounty.

Some Immortal Kings had initially gained the legacies of their predecessors within the boundless battlefield, enabling them to condense the Dao fruit of the Immortal King and ascend to become a new generation of Immortal Kings. This prospect enticed countless others to follow in their footsteps, drawn by the promise of rebirth.

The arrival of this dark wave doesn’t seem accidental. Someone is attempting to traverse it, likely causing the disturbance

A creature within the bunker murmured, utilizing a peculiar treasure to observe the situation across the boundless sea. However, the view was limited to a small tidal flat, far from offering a comprehensive look at the vastness of the endless ocean.

A nearby figure added hushedly, “If it’s a significant change, the Immortal Domain would undoubtedly sense it.”

Amidst the chaos and darkness in that region, an endless fog obscured the world. Yet, a serene, bright moon hung high, calming the vast sea below. The appearance of this radiant moon led some cultivators to speculate whether it triggered the ebb and flow of the dark tide against the boundary dike.

Despite the great terror in the boundless sea, the bright moon retained an oddly beautiful allure, with material resembling ribbons constantly rising, creating a breathtaking spectacle.

The Moon King, accompanied by numerous cultivators from the Moon King Mansion, emerged in the distance. Standing on the corpse of an ancient beast resembling a mountain peak, she gazed at the bright moon, his robe fluttering and his blue hair floating.

If there truly is a land of reincarnation, could there be another ancient world akin to the Immortal Domain within the boundless sea?

Moon King pondered, his brows furrowed. Such speculation arose because, over the years, no supreme figure had emerged in the Immortal Domain.

If reincarnation indeed existed, what became of those characters? Were they truly gone?

Even beings as powerful as the Immortal King had methods to leave behind a fragment of their soul, ensuring their survival. This was not to mention the ancient creatures from bygone eras.

Contemplating this, the Moon King’s figure gracefully moved towards the bunkers ahead. Figures within materialized one after another, offering salutes. The formidable guards stationed there were only at the level of true immortals, with the most powerful among them at the half-step immortal king level.

A true immortal king couldn’t linger here indefinitely, as the Dao laws of the boundless battlefield were fractured and the Daoism incomplete. Accumulated evil spirits over the years could suppress an Immortal King, hindering cultivation.

Additionally, unexpected creatures from the boundless sea posed a constant threat. In the past, an Immortal King had been deceived, losing his Dao fruit and falling into the realm, narrowly saving his life. Subsequently, Immortal Kings became more cautious, avoiding this problematic area.

At the bunker, the oppressive pressure from the boundless sea was palpable. After reflection, the Moon King instructed his subordinates to wait while he soared into the air, heading towards the boundary embankment. This marked her second visit to the location.

The sky rumbled, constantly trembling and cracking under the overwhelming force. Though his face showed a slight pallor concealed by a veil, he maintained a composed expression.

“I didn’t expect the power to have increased nearly a thousand times since my last visit,” Moon King mused, frowning.

Despite still being a considerable distance from the dam, the suffocating pressure weighed heavily on him, creating the sensation that her body was on the verge of collapse and explosion. It was crucial to note that this effect was mitigated by the runes on the bunker’s side. Otherwise, he would have needed to approach more closely.

I covered nearly a hundred steps on my last attempt. Although I didn’t reach the boundary embankment, it was close.

But this time, I haven’t even covered thirty steps.

The Moon King reconciled himself with the situation. While his cultivation had yet to improve significantly, the progress made this time was almost half her previous attempt.

Yet, the nature of the dark tide remained peculiar, and its true origin eluded even his understanding. Throughout history, few Immortal Kings have managed to reach its depths.

Crossing the boundless sea required the strength of an Immortal King, but the standing boundary embankment prevented even an Immortal King from approaching the sea. No one had indeed attempted to cross it.

Nevertheless, from the vantage point of the Moon King, he could vaguely glimpse beyond the boundary embankment. When the tide withdrew, the sand and gravel revealed faint footprints left by some of the most influential individuals in the past.

“I didn’t expect that even an entity like the Moon King couldn’t get too close,” murmured the creatures within the bunker, expressing their surprise.

After walking only a few steps, they collapsed, unable to withstand the overwhelming breath. The Moon King managed to cover more than thirty steps, but that was the extent of it. His appearance hinted at the difficulty of progressing further.

Moon King’s handsome face displayed a mix of uncertainty and determination. He attempted to move forward again, only to find the oppressive force even greater and more terrifying.

Unwilling to give up, he hesitated but ultimately showed a hint of cruelty in her eyes. Directly, she summoned the divine weapon of the Immortal King—a jade belt that enveloped her like a fog, creating a hazy appearance as she advanced under the terrifying pressure.

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