The dark hall is extremely wide, and the simple giant rock pillars are like the arm of a giant who holds the sky, supporting the dome that cannot be seen at all. On the smooth ground, layers of bright and indefinite crystal lattice patterns are illuminating and extending intermittently, releasing green light and disappearing into the darkness. They are the only light in this space.

This is a magnificent palace that can accommodate all the celestial stars. It is a place of glory built by God and praises the ten-day god system, one of the oldest genealogies, Yuhengdao.

Once upon a time, there were glorious and brilliant places, thousands of gods exchanged views on this place, fulfilled their morals, observed the trends of the entire world, and formulated plans that were enough to change the universe.

But now, everything is gone.

The hall is quiet, dark, cold and dead, without any vitality.

A god in a black and gray robe half kneeled in front of a wide platform. He held a big sword hilt from it with both hands, and the broken sword stood on the ground, and the jagged broken mouth dragged the shining ground.

The god closed his eyes tightly, and his long silver hair reflected a hazy halo like a tulle in the light of the crystal lattice. His figure was well-proportioned and his hands were slender. At least compared to the great sword in his hand, it could be called delicate, but his momentum was like a reef in the cold wave, stubborn, cold, resolute, and without any fragility.

But this momentum disappeared after opening his eyes.

The god opened his eyes and looked around his purple and golden eyes, which made his handsome appearance look confused and painful.

black.

It's pitch black.

The dark silence filled the hall and the core of the entire world.

Perhaps the gods of the past have deviated from the path, or the truth of the past has been abandoned, so the glory is dim and prosperity is no longer there.

The solemn statues and emblems are covered with dust, just like the glory of Yuhengdao.

Castalarobin thought He could change all this, but thousands of years passed and he realized painfully that all his efforts were futile. No matter how hard he tried to save, he could not even start the first step and could only be trapped in place.

The platform in front of us is so majestic and magnificent, but the Hedao armed forces and Truth Jueheng that were once placed here are no longer in their original position. Those colleagues and comrades who thought they were right but deviated from the way of balance took everything away, and they also abandoned all the memories and glory of the past, resolutely as if they had never believed it.

The great sword in the god's hand faces, and the guards appear in the shape of a "libra". If someone has ever been fortunate to see the form of Yuheng Dao Hedao's armed forces, then he will notice that the great sword guard in Castalaro's hand is exactly the same as the truth-catcher.

This sword is called "Hongqi", which is a symbol of the three great Taoist gods of Yuheng Dao, who chooses "Hongqi" and is also the pre-selected choice of the next "Hongqi Master".

But now, this means that the authority above all gods is broken. This artifact that is enough to crush the final core of the star to such a state. Only another artifact of the same level can be cut against it with all its strength to obtain such a result.

[All things follow the principle of balance, and we should keep the responsibility of balance]

【Prior judgement on sins and reward good fruits】

[Taking sincerity to courtesy, truth to love, anger to evil, and elimination to evil]

Staring at the empty platform, Castalaro whispered to himself, and the handsome gods recited the old rules of the gods of Yuhengdao and the hymns of praise.

[——The truth of all ages, the beginning of all principles; the balance of all worlds, the accuracy of all aspects——]

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【——Praise balance!——】

[——The stars are shining everywhere, and the tools to balance the sky; it is a foundation that lasts forever!——]

Remembering the prayer, He chanted it in a low voice, from the heart, full of sincerity.

As the prayer was praying, a blue-gold glow lit up from the platform, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror, flashing like water waves, reflecting this dazzling divine light, as if it was about to condense into a sacred totem emblem in the center of the hall.

However, just as the light overflowed to the limit, it eventually collapsed.

The prayer of one God cannot inspire the divine power of the temple. Even if this God is the strongest among the Creator God, its future master will be the same.

This is also balance.

【balance】

The truth and correctness that Yu Hengdao upheld.

At the beginning when everything was just born, the world in the cognition of everything was the world that belonged to one's own.

Some people call it "black" in their hearts, some people regard it as "red" in their hearts, some people think there is nothing there, and some people think that the color is too dirty, and there are many colors that cannot be named.

They are all right.

Among different races, because of the different electromagnetic waves received and the different frequency of spiritual energy sensed, they are obviously a red apple that is the same as a red apple, but they can see dozens or hundreds, or even countless different colors and forms. Some people think that it is delicious, highly toxic, inedible and absorbable garbage, and terrifying invasive species.

They are all right, too.

So, these very different races in all worlds and races have absolutely different cognition and logic, and may not be able to understand everything about communication with each other. How can this pathetic barrier be broken?

How should these sentient beings who clearly look at the same world (truth) but can get countless different correct answers? How should they communicate their own thoughts and ideas so that one mind can understand other minds?

The answer is balance.

It is to give names to all things.

Only by balance can two minds that are absolutely different can we seek common ground while reserving differences.

Only by balanced and extreme thoughts can we grasp the origin of mutual understanding.

It is born through balance and compromise between sentient beings. The sentient beings give up directly describing the world with their own hearts, but chooses to create language and define a thing, an existence, and a truth through a third-party objective and subjective method.

Then, give it a name that can be accepted by everyone.

Then everything began.

Balance determines the cognition of sentient beings, the definition of all things, gives the names of heaven and earth, and measures the standards for all things, so that existence lives can communicate with each other and their wills can communicate with each other.

Only in this way can we decide who is right and who is wrong.

It is precisely because of balance that everything has meaning.

If they are unwilling to join this balance and still stay in the ‘self world’, it is not a mistake or a correct existence - they are right to themselves, but not necessarily to others, but they will not communicate with other lives, so naturally they don’t care about this.

And if you are not only unwilling to join this balance, but still stay in the "self-world", you also have to destroy the foundation of all this and force others to accept their own ideas, rather than compromising with others to reach a balance... it is the "monster".

As the light that illuminated with prayer gradually became great, and the gods stood up.

He held his hand tightly to the hilt of the broken sword and walked in the hall. Time and space were twisted under his feet, crossing a long distance.

He came to the entrance of the palace, in front of a calm pool of time and space. This pool is quiet, but the undercurrents are surging inside, countless lights and shadows intertwined, reflecting a corner of thousands of fragments of time and space, as if reflecting the picture of the entire universe.

[Hengzhu suppressed the origin of the universe. Although the shadow of the dead silent in the "Jingyuan" no longer spreads, the fiery destruction of the "Dongting" is still spreading... The cluster of cosmic star beasts is becoming increasingly large and radical. If it is not stopped, the disaster of the last disaster in the past will definitely happen again]

[Ten-day God System and the four forbidden zones all know this. They each have their own plans, but they are just for their own correctness. They have never thought about the essence of working together to solve the problem - my tragic former comrades, who thought they had found the key, but were eroded by the truth itself and became slaves to the truth]

Staring at the pool of time and space, the god couldn't help but sigh: [How should I save you, and how should I save those comrades who are in a dim hallucination?]

At this moment, He couldn't help but think of the "explorer" he had met around the pulsar.

——Who comes from the distant end of time and space, and walks along the way with Suo Jindao, if, if you pursue the "unknown", you can also find opportunities in such a desperate situation...

[Forget it, forgot, how is it possible? Libra has already tilted. All I can do is leave here, keep this body, and prevent others from gaining my authority]

Thinking like this, suddenly.

The god sensed a message from the other end of time and space.

With a slight sense, Castalaro realized that he was the enthusiastic pioneer explorer he knew and a visitor from another world.

He promised that the contract would bring about a turning point, giving him a beacon that could escape from this world of creation and go to the pioneer space—although He doubted whether a god could get a beacon that could be sufficient to make him, the strongest of the Creator God, escape, but He had no other choice.

After being banned by his former comrades, he could only travel in a few specific silent star domains. Once discovered, he would be hunted by countless star beasts and armed gods, Castalaro could not even show his most powerful "armed demeanor" and could only act in the weakest human form.

But even so, it is impossible to go to other areas to seek help and find opportunities to break the predicament.

He can only believe in the contract and believe that there are still people in the world who uphold the truth.

So the god listened to the message from his half friend.

Then, his eyes widened.

【What?!】

Originally decadent and confused, except for confusion, Castalaro's purple and golden eyes were full of shock. He subconsciously repeated: [They used the Hedao armed forces?!]

【Those, those guys, those damn heretics actually use the same Dao arming to break the balance-!!】

The god's angry chest kept rising and falling. He originally felt that he had long been used to seeing the worst situation and could accept the worst things calmly - but now, He has never seen this situation before!

He cannot accept it!

The Hedao armed forces are the physical manifestation of the Great Dao of Hedao. The Hedao armed forces themselves mean the Hedao level combat power. Even if the Hedao strong man is restrained by other Hedao strong man, the Hedao armed forces can protect the fundamental divine court and avoid being taken over by others' hometown.

In the long past, between the Ten Days God System and the four forbidden zones, a contract of "not taking the lead in using the Hedao Armed Forces" was established. If one party violated it, then the whole body would not be bound. The troubled times of the gods that had finally ended may start again.

Endless disputes will come, and everything is the host of that ceasefire contract. The "balanced" "Yuheng Dao" takes the lead in using their mutual armament to break...

How sad and ridiculous!

For a moment, Castalaro was extremely angry, and his hands holding the sword were trembling violently. This was not just the glory of trampling on Yu Hengdao, but simply tossing their past glory as garbage!

But soon He calmed down and took the message from Dechimus' apostle.

[He invited the most powerful man in His mother world and mother civilization, a master at the peak of Creator God, to help me? This is really a bit incredible good news...]

[Because the heretic herd of star beasts was eliminated, the heretics used the Taoist armed forces to attack - no, I must help them!]

Castalaro actually knew very well that a peak lord could not actually solve the current dilemma of Him and Yu Hengdao.

But He also knew very well how prosperous it would be for a single civilization to give birth to a powerful Creator!

You should know that the gods in the universe are accumulated over hundreds of millions of years. In addition to the civilization of the powerful people of Hedao, how many civilizations in the Creation World dare to say that they can be stronger than them?

But in the final analysis, what He has to face is not a one-on-one fair single-handed challenge.
To be continued...