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Chapter - 3583

Chapter 3583

It was actually quite simple. By honing one's Great Pryncyp to perfection, one could reach Eternal Class. Upon hearing the underlying message in the other party's voice, Zeke understood as well.. After refining his Great Pryncyp to the utmost limit, he could reach Eternal Class. It wasn't due to a lack of talent or Heaven's Rule forbidding it that numerous warriors at the zenith stage of Nebula Class remained stagnant, unable to break through to Eternal Class, but rather the absence of Great Pryncyp force. To harness the Great Pryncyp force, Zeke now genuinely felt it was essential to have the pure strength of Great Pryncyp to aid his cultivation. In the Palace of Annihilation, Zeke discovered that the Force of Annihilation within seemed boundless as if it could truly allow him to break through to Eternal Class with it. When it came to natural talent, understanding, and intuition, Zeke was not bad at all. His current speculation was most likely correct. While it was correct, the notion of fully grasping the Great Pryncyp within was somewhat absurd. Given his current capabilities, he probably didn't even have the qualifications to contend with this Great Pryncyp, let alone talk about consuming it. However, despite all this, he continued to move forward without hesitation, disregarding the fading of his vital energy and ignoring the repelling and eroding Force of Annihilation. "Planetary Pull!" Gradually, Zeke could no longer hold on, wanting to unleash the Planetary Pull technique. It was regarded as the divine power of annihilation. Yet, when he used this divine power, it surprisingly had no effect. Instead, it greatly drained his spiritual energy, even backfiring on him. He coughed up a significant amount of blood, his complexion turning even paler. Beads of sweat gradually trickled down his forehead. "If you can't make it into the palace, everything will be swallowed up." The ancient voice continued to resonate, echoing with an old and distant sound. "This Great Pryncyp is not meant for the ordinary. You might still have a glimmer of hope, a chance to turn back, to retreat. But if you choose to move forward, there's no turning back. The Great Pryncyp of Annihilation will ensnare you, seeing you as nourishment. It will transform you into nothingness, into oblivion. Your entire existence will be erased. You will become nothing, dissolving into the void, becoming the Force of Annihilation."

Upon hearing this, Zeke wiped the imaginary sweat off his forehead and took another step forward. He stumbled but with strength. As anticipated, the Force of Annihilation within the palace, like a gaping maw of darkness, lunged at him with ferocity, swallowing him whole. The overwhelming absorption began to drain his strength. Zeke gritted his teeth, his cold sweat falling incessantly like rain. Just as the voice had warned, if he didn't choose to back down, there would be no way out. "I have already run out of options!" Suddenly, Zeke let out a roar, his eyes flashing with a wild, crimson fervor. He felt a surge of strength and swiftly strode several steps forward. The terrifying Force of Annihilation seemed poised to engulf his limbs as if he were sinking into a muddy swamp. He fought to break free. He felt as though his entire being was being consumed by tiny creatures. They seemed to open their gaping mouths within him as if intending to devour all of his vital energy. Even so, Zeke didn't back down. "Ah!" Zeke appeared utterly frantic, his mental energy teetering on the edge of collapse. With the last vestiges of his belief, he began to run, charging toward the heart of the palace. He charged forward with all his might, giving everything he had. In the end, his mind was no longer clear, with only a thread of unwavering conviction holding him up, propelling his body forward. A sigh reverberated through the air. Zeke, at last, managed to reach the grand entrance. His face aged instantly, taking on the appearance of a decrepit man. Using the last bit of his strength, just before he was about to become a pile of bones, he pushed open the palace door. Clarity began to dawn in Zeke's mind. An ancient bell appeared right before his eyes.