Stronger with Crimson Modifier

"How interesting. To think you can see through our Disguise."

After a short pause,

at that moment,

the Daoist to the side spoke coldly.

His tone was flat, without the slightest ripple of emotion.

Seeing this,

a strange light flashed in Hu Qi's serpentine eyes.

'If this were before, I naturally wouldn't have been able to see through their Disguise.'

'But things are different now.'

'The mutated Primordial Eye.'

'Besides being able to fire that destructive black beam of light…'

'…it also possesses the Ability to see through illusions and perceive the true essence of things.'

Moreover, he could clearly sense it at this moment.

His Primordial Eye hadn't yet completed its transformation.

But even so,

seeing through the shells of the three before him was no difficult task.

From the perspective of his mutated Primordial Eye,

the exteriors of the three figures became transparent, stripped away,

revealing a massive, hideous, and terrifying amalgam.

Its lower body consisted of eight long, slender, pitch-black spider legs, with joints covered in hard carapaces.

Its abdomen was swollen, and a faint blue light could be seen shimmering within—a light very similar to the threads of the great web of fate.

Its upper half was composed of three paper-pale humanoid forms with nearly transparent skin, revealing the winding blood vessels beneath.

Some of their faces were blurry, their features sharpening and dissolving moment by moment, as if coalesced from mist.

Only the centermost face was clear.

Yet it was bizarre; its eyes had no pupils, only two deep, black voids that seemed capable of swallowing all light.

Gazing into its eyes, one would feel an irresistible pull, as if their very soul was being drawn out and woven into its endless web of fate.

Each of the three held a different item in its hands.

A black weaving shuttle, a translucent light-blue thread, and a pair of purple scissors.

As Hu Qi looked at it,

it seemed to notice his gaze.

The corners of its mouth curled slightly upward, forming a smirk that wasn't quite a smile.

The Spirit Realm was vast and boundless, containing countless worlds.

Besides Overlord Level Spirit Realm creatures like the Three-Eyed Primordial Serpent, others naturally existed as well.

And this Spirit Realm creature, known as the Fate Weaver, was one of them.

Its lower half was spider-like, while its upper half consisted of three separate, pale bodies and consciousnesses.

Furthermore, just like the Three-Eyed Primordial Serpent,

it was equally infamous.

The only difference was,

the Three-Eyed Primordial Serpent devoured everything in its path, turning all it encountered into food for its belly or utterly destroying it.

But the Fate Weaver was different.

Its actions were the opposite of the Three-Eyed Primordial Serpent's.

It didn't destroy worlds.

Instead, it would infiltrate a world and use the world itself as a breeding ground to strengthen its own power.

Compared to the Three-Eyed Primordial Serpent's three Talents, which were integrated for both offense and defense,

this Spirit Realm creature called the Fate Weaver did not possess such formidable combat strength.

However, it possessed an extremely strange and special Talent.

Just as its name implied—Fate Weaver—it could weave and manipulate fate.

Fate was ethereal and intangible.

But the Fate Weaver could transform fate into a tangible, manipulable destiny.

This type of Spirit Realm creature gained a special power and increased its own strength by controlling and altering the destinies of other beings, and even of the world itself.

Therefore, it was also known as the Parasite Spider.

Although it had only a single main body,

it possessed three heads and upper torsos.

From left to right, they were respectively responsible for spinning the threads of destiny, weaving the ethereal concept of fate into threads to form a net of destiny;

controlling the length of the threads of destiny, and manipulating the trajectory and various arrangements of that destiny;

and finally, cutting the threads of destiny to end a life or even the world itself.

This also answered Hu Qi's earlier question.

Why was the Human Race of this world able to overthrow the rule of the Demon Court?

'Under normal circumstances…'

'…something like this should have been impossible.'

'Because based on my previous understanding, this world itself favored the Demon Race.'

'The Demon Race was its favored child.'

'What sense did it make to help an outsider beat up its own favored child?'

'Without the help of the world's own will…'

'…even the most monstrous of geniuses would be easily suppressed.'

'They couldn't possibly make any waves.'

'But now, knowing of the Fate Weaver's existence, it all made sense.'

The Fate Weaver had possessed the Human Race.

By altering and subverting the destiny of the entire Human Race in this world, it had gained power to grow.

The initial alterations to fate were extremely subtle, making them difficult for even the world's will to detect.

As its control over the destinies of living beings grew,

the trajectory of the entire world would be manipulated and tampered with, unstoppable even by the world's will.

In the end, the Fate Weaver itself could even completely control and replace the world's will.

This was the most terrifying aspect of an Overlord Level Spirit Realm creature like the Fate Weaver.

It was like a parasite, taking over a world by infesting it until it became the master.

It was completely impossible to guard against.

Just like the situation before him now.

These three progenitors—the Dao, the Confucian, and the Buddha—were merely the three conscious skins of this Fate Weaver.

In reality, they were all one and the same.

At this thought, Hu Qi's figure suddenly blurred, shooting like a bolt of lightning toward the depths of the rift.

At his current speed, he could cross a thousand li in the blink of an eye.

And yet, despite this, he could not get any closer to the Immortal Court.

It was as if an insurmountable distance separated them; no matter how fast he raced, the gap never shrank.

The Immortal Court remained as distant as ever.

Hu Qi understood. This must be because the enemy controlled this world's authority.

"I must admit, your power is great.

Had you appeared several thousand years earlier, perhaps the outcome would have been different.

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