Eternal Sacred King Chapter 3378: Destruction!

Saint Thearch Reincarnation had assessed the situation accurately.

Because Su Zimo’s soul was inscribed within the Human Book, Saint Thearch Reincarnation possessed the power to crush him with nothing more than a passing thought!

He was utterly incapable of mounting a defense against Saint Thearch Reincarnation.

Even the Evil Lady, the Mountain Chief, and Great Saint Chaos Universe found themselves paralyzed, unable to withstand the overwhelming pressure exerted by Saint Thearch Reincarnation. The chasm in their power levels was simply too vast to bridge.

The Saints gathered below watched in despair, trapped in a state of total helplessness.

Surveying the assembly, Saint Thearch Reincarnation spoke with cold indifference, “With the Heaven, Earth, and Human Books under my command, I rule the trichiliocosm. No being in existence can rival me. Even if you all unite, your efforts remain futile.”

“You speak the truth,” Su Zimo replied, straining against the crushing weight pressing upon his soul while clenching his teeth. “However, there exists one who transcends the Three Realms, the Five Elements, and the very cycle of reincarnation—someone your Human Book cannot touch!”

The moment those words left his lips, a thunderous explosion erupted from beneath the major chiliocosm!

Rumble!

The firmament crumbled and the ground fractured!

A sphere of violet flames tore through the boundary of the major chiliocosm, defying the suppressive aura of Saint Thearch Reincarnation. In an instant, it ascended above the major chiliocosm.

As the fires faded, a figure materialized.

The newcomer possessed flowing black hair and wore robes of deep purple. His gaze held two burning violet flames, and he radiated an immense, enigmatic presence. He existed where there was neither light nor shadow, neither origin nor conclusion. He stood beyond the reach of space-time, a sovereign ruler over the Three Realms!

The Martial Dao Prime Body had arrived.

By now, the Genesis Universe within the Martial Dao Prime Body had reached a state of stability. Guided by his consciousness, six Genesis Essence Spirits had even begun to take shape within that internal realm.

Though these six spirits were newly born and provided only limited assistance, their existence proved that the Martial Dao Prime Body’s strength had already surpassed them.

Despite Saint Thearch Reincarnation wielding the three sacred books, a path to victory still remained.

While Saint Thearch Reincarnation utilized the books to dominate the trichiliocosm, the Martial Dao Prime Body was the embodiment of the Genesis Universe itself.

Naturally, a newly birthed Genesis Universe was less powerful than a trichiliocosm that had matured over eons. However, the trichiliocosm governed by Saint Thearch Reincarnation was already marred by fractures.

The result of a clash between the Genesis Universe and the trichiliocosm was unpredictable. This was to be a conflict without precedent!

Watching the Martial Dao Prime Body appear, Saint Thearch Reincarnation remained composed, showing no signs of shock.

“It appears you have carved out your own unique path,” Saint Thearch Reincarnation remarked with a faint smile. “She was not mistaken about you.”

“What?” Su Zimo was momentarily baffled. Before he could demand an explanation, Saint Thearch Reincarnation added, “Regrettably, even your Martial Dao Prime Body is powerless to halt my designs!”

Saint Thearch Reincarnation’s eyes flared as he unleashed a colossal surge of spirit consciousness, funneling it directly into the Heaven, Earth, and Human Books.

Buzz!

The Heaven Book expanded relentlessly, nearly blanketing the entire major chiliocosm. As if buckling under the sheer force, countless pages tore away and drifted through the air, each one shimmering with an ominous, dark radiance.

The Earth Book trembled violently, causing the Netherworld to quake as ancient palaces began to fall into ruin.

The simultaneous eruption of all three books heralded nothing less than the end of days!

Horrified, the Martial Dao Prime Body bellowed, “Reincarnation, what is your goal?!”

It didn't look like Saint Thearch Reincarnation intended to fight. Instead, he seemed intent on the total annihilation of the trichiliocosm!

Suddenly, a realization struck Su Zimo.

If Saint Thearch Reincarnation’s every action was dedicated to Saint Thearch Life, his desire to destroy the trichiliocosm made sense. After all, Saint Thearch Life had perished in her struggle against the trichiliocosm itself.

In the past, neither the Genesis Essence Spirits nor the Heavenly Dao Saint Thearchs possessed the strength to destroy the trichiliocosm. Even the combined might of the Chaos Green Lotus and Saint Thearch Life had only resulted in a few cracks.

But now, Saint Thearch Reincarnation truly held the power to finish it.

The three books governed the entirety of the trichiliocosm, holding sway over the life, death, and Daos of all races. If these books were detonated, the already damaged trichiliocosm would surely be obliterated.

The Martial Dao Prime Body’s expression turned grim. This process was irreversible.

While the victor of a direct duel remained uncertain, the Martial Dao Prime Body lacked the strength to stop Saint Thearch Reincarnation from triggering this destruction.

Furthermore, the collapse of the trichiliocosm meant the certain death of every inhabitant, including the Saints and Great Saints. No one would survive. Even Saint Thearch Reincarnation would be consumed by the cataclysm.

Saint Thearch Reincarnation had long ago embraced his own end. He didn't just want to kill his enemies; he wanted to bury the entire trichiliocosm with him.

This was his ultimate act of insanity!

The Evil Lady, the Mountain Chief, and the others realized the truth, filled with a profound sense of impotence. When a supreme expert loses their mind, the world faces an unavoidable disaster.

Every living soul could do nothing but wait for the end.

Across the world, lovers gripped each other’s hands. Parents held their children close, whispering soft words of comfort. Some wept in total despair, while others simply closed their eyes, awaiting the final blow.

The diverse reactions of all beings painted a tragic picture of the coming apocalypse. This final moment felt as though it stretched for an eternity.

Sharing a telepathic bond, Su Zimo and Die Yue looked at one another. They shared a soft smile. They had lived magnificent lives in this era; to face the end together was enough.

The Heaven, Earth, and Human Books detonated, releasing a wave of destructive energy that tore through the trichiliocosm. The Saints and Great Saints were powerless; they were reduced to blood mist in an instant. The common beings of the ten thousand races fared even worse, turning to ash immediately.

Life withered everywhere. Landscapes were erased. Even as a Heavenly Dao Saint Thearch, Su Zimo only endured for a heartbeat longer before the void consumed him.

After a time beyond reckoning, only two figures remained in the emptiness: the Martial Dao Prime Body and Saint Thearch Reincarnation.

Saint Thearch Reincarnation gazed at the Martial Dao Prime Body with that same peculiar look. The Martial Dao Prime Body had no concern for what he was thinking. The trichiliocosm was in its final collapse!

The storms of destruction within the ruins began to tear Saint Thearch Reincarnation apart. The Martial Dao Prime Body, standing at the epicenter, was also being shredded.

Yet, he refused to surrender. He had one final gamble.

He chose to detonate his own Genesis Universe, using that massive release of power to counteract the trichiliocosm’s destructive storm. Amidst the collision of two exploding universes, he sought to reverse-engineer the very origin of existence!

If he could manifest an even more primal, ancient state of the universe, he might survive the storm. If he failed, his consciousness would vanish into eternal silence.

Previously, the Martial Dao Prime Body had succeeded in his evolutions by following the remnants of the Daos left by powerful beings. But no one could show him what existed before the Genesis Universe. He was alone on this path.

However, he was not entirely without a plan. Since forming the Genesis Universe, he had been restructuring his understanding of the Dao.

He termed the Essence Martial World, backed by the 3,000 Great Daos, as Tai Ji—the stage where Yin and Yang diverged to create all things.

Following the destruction of those Daos, it became the Chaos Universe, where Yin, Yang, and the Five Elements interacted. This stage he called Dawning.

When the Dawning Universe collapsed, it became a void without matter or life—a blurry, intangible form. This was the Genesis stage.

He theorized that beyond this lay an even more ancient, formless state. A realm without substance or shape, where nothing could be seen, felt, or perceived. He named this stage Primordium.

Whether the Primordium truly existed was a mystery. The trichiliocosm was gone, leaving only a cold, dark, and silent void. The only thing left was a tiny spark of consciousness, drifting through the shadows, journeying alone into the unknown.