'Heavenly Dao's Records,' he thought. This place contained all knowledge and truths of the Eternal Ascension World. Wang Wei did not waste time as he quickly latched to a rune that translated: Heavenly Emperor Era. As his spirit left an imprint on the rune, his body and soul dissipated; he did not die but entered a state where he was his [Existence]. He now had many forms: his memories, his name, his history, and his karmic impact on others were now all part of himself.
Then, Wang Wei felt his [Existence] started to elevate as it fused with the [Heavenly Emperor Era Rune]. His mind trembled before he found himself in an infinite room with countless white silhouettes and no faces or genders. Everything proceeded as he expected except for this event. So, Wang Wei focused on analyzing the situation.
'Are these the physical manifestation of all the infinite possibilities of the Heavenly Emperor Era?' He understood the situation. Since he wanted his [Existence] to include an entire era that spread across the lower dimension, he must bear that era's weight. In other words, he must confront the manifestation of every Emperors born in that era, every action they make, every karma thread connected to them or a result of their actions, and finally, he must bore the weight of every single event that occurred in that era - including something as insignificant as someone kicking a rock or an animal touching a grass as they walked to their destination.
'I understand. Just like the saying, you must bear the crown's weight. In my case, I must bear the weight of my era's history if I want it to be a part of me. Well, bring it on.'
The nature of this battle was spiritual and willpower, which is one of his greatest assets. So, he rushed to these figures and fought them nonstop. The battles themselves were nothing significant to Wang Wei, but the duration of the fight was a nightmare. He had to confront every single possibility of his era, meaning every single event that will occur in the Heavenly Emperor Era across all 3800 Heaven Will Communities, which are composed of billions of worlds and an infinite number of people making an infinite number of decisions.
The battle felt endless, especially since he seemed to notice how much time had passed. Wang Wei did not know whether this was part of the process or whether his brain was doing so as a way to distract somewhat from this endless fight and prevent him from going mad, but he noticed. If not for his unwavering willpower, he would have given up. But even with such iron will, his spirit had reached its limit after he felt he had fought for at least 10,000 Yuan Epochs. But even then, he did not stop Despite his spirit giving up after 10,000 Yuan Epochs, the battle did not end until after exactly 103.4 million Yuan Epochs. In other words, he relied purely on his Willpower to continue the fight until he defeated the last possibility in this strange realm.