Even Heavenly-Dragon hadn’t expected that Qi Xia’s reckless, utterly insane actions would actually be recognized.

This space officially possessed a world—it was connected to the void space.

“You’ve got to be kidding me…” Heavenly-Dragon raised his head and shouted at that tiny trace of starry sky. “Even this can be considered a world? Did you even open your eyes to look properly? This ‘Creator’ has deceived you! Everyone here besides him is fake!!”

But this time, the scales didn’t tip in Heavenly-Dragon’s favor. In the next second, even more stars emerged in that sky.

Countless “doors” lit up at this moment, connecting into a vast expanse of celestial river.

Those stars blinked from thousands, tens of thousands of miles away, gazing down upon this brand new, complete world.

Seeing this, Heavenly-Dragon couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

What a terrifying god of deception?

With two million faceless people, he had even deceived the laws between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Qi Xia also lowered his head, reached out to tear open the “ground” beneath his feet, and peered into the depths.

Beneath the ground, the starry sky could still be seen.

The world he had created was already surrounded by “doors.”

A god’s deception—thus achieved complete success.

“Baiyang… how can you reverse time?” Heavenly-Dragon asked hoarsely with aged eyes. “Even if you’re the ‘Creator,’ you only have ‘Endless Life,’ but how can you control ‘time’?”

*”Heavenly-Dragon, within the ‘Peach Blossom Spring’ you control, humans are time. If I can control humans, I can control time.”*

*”Because I promised them.”* Qi Xia replied from the void. *”I want to liberate all the people in the entire Land of Ends, not just myself.”*

At this moment, Heavenly-Dragon felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if he suddenly understood everything.

Qi Xia had found the path to escape within this “eternity,” but he hadn’t fled to another space—instead, he had returned to “Peach Blossom Spring.”

He was preparing to make everything that had happened occur once more. For this one opportunity, he was willing to create an entire world.

And now…?

According to what he said, he had already succeeded at this moment.

He had accomplished everything he promised—he hadn’t deceived anyone.

But how exactly had he done it?

No… the problem wasn’t there. The problem was that Heavenly-Dragon clearly knew this “eternity” would ultimately lead to his own failure, yet he was powerless to change it.

He could only watch helplessly as time passed second by second, ultimately pointing toward his own tragic end.

*”Heavenly-Dragon, how insignificant a dragon?”* Qi Xia asked softly again. *”Did you ever, even for a second, consider the path forward for the common people?”*

“I…”

*”Have you ever, even for a second, experienced the suffering of eternity?”*

“I…”

*”You’re no different from Qinglong. You both enjoy the fear and offerings of others, yet you never contribute anything. This means you never possessed the qualifications to become gods.”*

As Qi Xia spoke, countless stars in that sky once again emitted dazzling light.

Heavenly-Dragon looked at this endless world of flesh and blood, looked at the brilliant galaxy above the sky, listened to Qi Xia’s voice from the void, and his entire body actually began to tremble slightly.

This feeling was exceptionally strange.

He felt as if he was being suppressed by some enormous power.

Like suppression from “divinity.”

The other party possessed “divinity” countless times stronger than his own.

This feeling—he had only experienced it when facing the “Master” back then.

Only now did Heavenly-Dragon know he couldn’t win at all. He and Qi Xia had opened up a chasm-like gap within this “eternity.”

In the time that followed, Qi Xia began summoning the “door” he desired from among the sky full of stars. He pursued a “door” he yearned for, but this was equally a huge gamble.

He needed to believe from his subconscious that what he wanted wasn’t “escape,” but rather returning to the “Land of Ends.”

Only by carrying the strongest desire for the “Land of Ends” and the strongest killing intent toward Heavenly-Dragon could he successfully summon that “door” leading to “Peach Blossom Spring.”

As expected, Qi Xia experienced many failures again.

But time was worthless to him—he began traversing eternity within infinity.

Even though his entire body was now permeated with divinity, he had no way to make his heart yearn for the “Land of Ends.”

That place was filled with slaughter, deception, and despair. The sky there was even more blood-red than here, and the smell there was unbearably foul.

Every person he needed to save was guilty. He needed to use his mortal body to confront countless monsters.

Why on earth should he yearn for such a world?

He merely mechanically, numbly summoned each “door” before his room, replacing his room’s “door.”

Each time this “door” opened, it revealed a brand new scene—there were real mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas, worlds bustling with traffic and people of all kinds—yet he destroyed every wrong “door.”

Perhaps just as he had once said, since he already knew the path to victory, there was no need to take shortcuts at this point.

Everything was for returning to “Peach Blossom Spring.” He needed to open the door and witness the end.

Finally, on a certain day in “eternity,” Qi Xia opened the door before him and discovered the outside was a void.

A familiar void with absolutely nothing.

This was the “Third Stop.”

Qi Xia gazed at this void for a long time. His eyes, which had been like stagnant water, gradually lit up with light—he had thought of an idea.

This time, he pondered longer than ever before, and his expression was more animated than before.

“I understand now…” he murmured to himself. “I finally understand… The reason I couldn’t summon the ‘End’ is because I fundamentally didn’t know how to achieve victory, but now I know…”

“You know…?” Heavenly-Dragon was also forcing himself to stay alert, looking toward Qi Xia with a haggard expression.

This was an extremely complex emotion. He felt he finally had hope of escaping this “eternity,” yet this “method” was to ensure his own complete defeat.

So should he or shouldn’t he look forward to this plan together with Qi Xia?

Why did he feel this plan was brilliant just from seeing the final day of “rebellion”?

If viewing it from the beginning of “eternity,” this plan couldn’t be described as merely brilliant, but rather “magnificent.”

Perhaps his defeat wasn’t unjust—someone had created an entire world within eternity just to kill him.

Once again exceeding Heavenly-Dragon’s expectations, Qi Xia didn’t step into the “Third Stop” before him.

He merely kept this “door” in his home, properly safeguarding it, then began summoning the “End” anew.

Just as he said, he truly thought of a method for “victory.”

At this moment, he could summon without any hesitation a “door” returning to the “End.”

The time this took, whether for Qi Xia or Heavenly-Dragon, felt negligible within “eternity.”

When that “door” opened, it was precisely the “Blissful Bank.”

This was from a joint gamble between Qi Xia and Baiyang.

The two-way door of “Blissful Bank”—one side led to the “Train,” the other side led to “Peach Blossom Spring.”

This “door” was personally created by Golden Monkey under Qinglong and Heavenly-Dragon’s noses, using the “Ingenious Object” from “Energy Storage.”

This small, inconspicuous door played a crucial role at this moment.

After pondering briefly, Qi Xia turned back to retrieve the door leading to the “Third Stop” and formally embarked once more on the journey to the “Land of Ends.”