"Look at the river surface,"
the Supreme Demon said without further explanation.
He simply pointed towards the clear river surface in front of him.
Chen Sheng followed his gaze.
What he saw was not just river water.
It was...
Time.
Every single drop of water that made up the river seemed to symbolize a world.
With the flow of the river,
these worlds evolved and collapsed at a tremendous speed, only to become the nurturing ground for the birth of new worlds.
"This is the River of Time."
"Or, you could call it the Multiverse Consciousness, far above the consciousness of worlds."
"It has no emotions, no thoughts."
"It's an incredibly powerful machine, so powerful it's suffocating and difficult to resist."
"It birthed countless multiverses, maintaining the fundamental laws that run numerous worlds."
"It's the cradle from which we were born, yet also a vast prison, binding us drops of water tightly within the river."
The Supreme Demon spoke softly.
