‘Who would’ve thought that God-King Ruthless would use a Nation-Fate God Pill to try to improve my cultivation base? Although he’s obviously only doing it to control me and seize control of the Sage Monarch League, it’s still an incredible pill. Will I be able to deal with the side-effects? I'm curious to see what a god pill made of the fate of an entire nation is going to be like.’

God-King Ruthless grabbed Yang Qi and stepped into the void, where spatial tempests whipped about everywhere.

Wormholes and vortexes were all around, some of which resembled enormous castles, and some of which resembled primeval godworms. Others looked like rivers of bladed weapons, enormous beasts, or spirits. They were formed from ancient divine elements, and were incredibly powerful, and while they lacked consciousness, they roamed the spatial tempests, ejecting or slaughtering intruders.

The depths of space-time were profoundly mysterious and contained unending dangers, yet at the same...