Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

An illusion suddenly appeared before Indra's eyes, as if he was dragged into an endless bloody battlefield. In his ears were the roars of gods and demons, under his feet was a ground piled with divine bones, and the sky was burning with an eternal flame of war.

Countless powerful creatures charged, fought, and died before him. The cruelty and tragedy almost tore his mind apart completely!

"Om-"

At the moment when Emperor Shitian was about to be overwhelmed by this fighting spirit, the system "Xiao Qi" deep in his sea of consciousness suddenly erupted with unprecedented violent vibration!

Dazzling white lights burst out from the system interface, as if it was under tremendous pressure, or as if it was forcibly awakened by some higher being.

At the same time, the mysterious "Mark of the God of War" that was branded deep in the origin of his soul also began to glow hotly!

The golden mark echoed with the white light bursting out from the system, creating an irresistible suction force.

"Warning! Homologous high-dimensional energy detected! The system is being forcibly merged!"

"Fusion progress 1%...10%...30%..."

For the first time, Xiao Qi's cold mechanical notification tone carried a hint of "pain" and disorder.

Indra's head seemed to be about to explode. Two forces that were supposed to be unrelated were undergoing a violent fusion in his sea of consciousness.

Countless unfamiliar information, fragmented battle scenes, and fragments of mysterious laws flooded into his memory like a tide.

He saw a man holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, fighting alone against billions of demons in the sea of stars. Wherever the halberd's light passed, the stars shattered.

He saw the man bathed in divine blood, suffering countless wounds, yet still standing tall, with the fighting spirit in his eyes enough to burn the sky.

He saw... a final bloody battle, the sky collapsed, the earth split, the road wailed, and the man was besieged by several terrifying beings whose faces he could not see clearly. In the end, he was exhausted, and a wisp of his remaining soul, wrapped in an unyielding will, turned into a mark and disappeared into the void...

"what--!"

Indra couldn't help but let out a low roar, holding his head with his hands, and kneeling on one knee on the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged from his forehead, and he was enduring inhuman pain.

The "God of War" on the throne just looked at him quietly. In his golden eyes, there was a hint of reminiscence, a hint of relief, and also a hint of... expectation.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was ten thousand years.

As the soul-tearing pain slowly subsided, the storm in Indra's sea of consciousness finally subsided.

The original "Xiao Qi" system interface has disappeared, replaced by an ancient, vast, golden core that exudes immortal divinity.

Above the core, countless tiny divine patterns are flowing, as if containing all the truths about "battle" in the world.

A new line of information appeared directly in Indra's mind.

[The system has integrated the strongest fighting spirit (Hongmeng system), successfully evolved into a Chaos Great Perfection treasure, and possessed a trace of Hongmeng's true meaning. ]

[Core Ability 1: Insight into the Origin. Able to see through the enemy's energy flow, law structure, and even the source weaknesses.]

[Core Ability 2: Invincible God of War. Can burst out great strength in a short period of time, and briefly enter the realm of infinity - absolutely invincible.]

This is... Xiaoqi's final form of evolution?

Indra slowly raised his head and looked at the figure on the throne again.

This time, he felt completely different.

In the vision of the newly born "Hongmeng System", the black and gold armored figure in front of him was no longer a vague mass of oppression.

He could clearly "see" that beneath the armor was not a body of flesh and blood, but an energy body formed by the purest fighting spirit and a wisp of residual consciousness.

Countless fine golden lines of law spread throughout his body like a spider web, maintaining his existence.

And in the center of that network of laws, he "saw" several extremely clear "weakness" marks.

This is... insight into the origin?

What shocked him even more was that he felt a subtle connection between himself and that figure.

As long as he thought about it, it seemed that he could draw out a destructive force from the other party!

Hong? Hong?

Is this the connection between the two?

"Do you feel it?" The War God's true body spoke again, his voice much gentler, "This is the strongest power in Hongmeng."

He slowly told the truth: "You don't have to be surprised. I am not the complete Hong. There has never been a true Hongmeng Wuji Great Sage in this world."

"In that battle between gods countless years ago, my body was destroyed, my soul was annihilated, and only my will to fight remained forever."

"The War God Tower was built by our 108 strongest war gods, but its core is naturally made of Hongmeng, especially above the th floor."

"Even the most talented among us has only reached the 105th floor. As for what the last three floors are like, we don't know..."

"However, that final opportunity must be related to the Grand Meng Wuji Realm, but its difficulty is probably far beyond imagination."

"Now that you have realized the true meaning of Hongmeng and inherited my fighting spirit, you have a chance to get a glimpse of that supreme wonderland."

"You fought all the way from the bottom of the tower to the top. Your will, your strength, and your heart have all passed the test."

"After accepting the inheritance, you will be able to initially master the true power of the God of War. Your God of War core will also be fully awakened..."

"Later generations, seize the opportunity and practice hard. I am here waiting for your return."

As the words fell, the true body of the God of War slowly stood up.

As he moved, the entire palace seemed to tremble slightly.

He stretched out his right hand covered with black and gold gauntlet and spread out his palm.

A ball of extremely bright golden light appeared in his palm.

In the light ball, a mysterious and complex golden mark is slowly rotating. It is the complete form of the "Mark of the God of War" deep in Indra's soul!

The aura it exudes is majestic and vast, as if carrying the glory and honor of an era.

"This is my last gift, you can choose for yourself..." The true body of the God of War stared at Emperor Shitian, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

"Do you choose to inherit everything from me, to completely merge my fighting spirit, my experience, and everything about me with you, and to embark on the long-paved road to the sky?"

"Or... reject this power and continue to climb up until you reach the top of the 108th floor to pursue the path that you have realized in this life, which belongs to you?"

The air completely froze at this moment.

Emperor Shitian was silent.

This is a crossroads of destiny.

Acceptance means reaching the sky in one step.

He can instantly gain unimaginable strength and combat experience, and supreme glory will be bestowed upon him.

But... am I still "Indra" like that?

Or will he be assimilated by this overwhelming force and become a replica of the God of War Hong?

To refuse means to stick to one's true self.

Everything he has experienced in this life, the character he has tempered, and the way of chaos he has comprehended will all be his most solid foundation.

But the road ahead is long, and the enemies he will face may be far beyond his imagination.

Giving up the power in front of you is tantamount to cutting off your own arm.

His mind flashed through his past experiences in the underworld, the hardships he had experienced along the way, and the faces of those who were enemies or friends.

After a long time, Emperor Shitian slowly loosened his clenched fists, and all the confusion and struggle in his eyes faded away, leaving only unprecedented clarity and determination.

He raised his head and met the gaze of the true God of War. A hint of relief appeared at the corner of his mouth.