Facing an Ancient God for a Year

For Fu Qian, the Brilliant Tyrant had long been planned as the solution.

This strategy of manipulating the shift in responsibilities for personal gain had been executed flawlessly, and the results thus far were considerable.

Of course, the incidental impact was that Jane’s troubles visibly intensified.

But that was merely superficial; for the person involved, it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.

After the three consultation sessions under his lead, her condition had become clearer to some extent.

Apart from the ultimate reserved plan, there was finally the possibility for targeted treatment.

And the Brilliant Tyrant, in Fu Qian’s eyes, was undoubtedly the most fitting choice.

While the connection between the two couldn’t be confirmed, as one of the forms of Decree Residue, its fundamental attribute had potential proximity to this world’s Star Law.

And its effect was "to become the epicenter of rule confusion, distorting the form of everything around it."

If it was truly as Yack said, that the Stars Association’s influence is omnipresent and precise decrees are the essence of this world, then nothing suited the destruction of the world better than this.

Of course, Fu Qian wasn’t naive enough to think that simply standing here would ignite all things or tear apart nightmares.