Lu Bu'er clutched his forehead in agony as the memories deep in his mind shattered like broken glass, while the collapsing Fate Principle within him found rebirth amidst destruction, reshaping itself.
His eyes misted with pale lightning, his consciousness seemed to reach a desolate wilderness. The wild grass swayed and tumbled like waves, with lightning and storms rampaging ahead, the sound of the wind and thunder blending into a roar, and at the horizon of the sky and the ground loomed a terrifying giant face.
That giant face breathed out thunder and lightning.
It seemed to be brewing a devastating power.
That was his own face.
This signified that he had completed his promotion.
The further materialization of the Fate Principle.
Now, he was the Fifth Majestic Realm!
