Chapter 393 - 394: Morning Star, Morning Star

Chapter 393: Chapter 394: Morning Star, Morning Star

"Andre?"

Ang Jones, who was always so composed that it seemed nothing could faze him, couldn’t help but be stirred when he learned that the gray river was actually Andre.

’What did he do in the Barbaric Universe World to cause such a change?’

Ang Jones stretched out his hand, and a disk composed of nine concentric rings quietly materialized. Then, it began to spin ceaselessly.

As the disk spun, a sliver of power descended from a mysterious, dusty-gray river—one with no visible beginning or end—and merged into the disk.

"You’re insane! Using the Wheel of Destiny to communicate with the River of Destiny will damage Andre’s fate!"

Antaromen cried out in alarm as he watched Ang Jones’s actions.

"You do not walk the path of destiny, so you don’t understand what is happening to Andre."

Ang Jones shot Antaromen a look for making such a fuss.

The very reason he was using the Wheel of Destiny to peer into Andre’s fate was because of a revelation he had received from the River of Destiny.

If he didn’t seize this chance, he had no idea when he would get another opportunity to directly face the River of Destiny and the consciousness of the Star Realm.

"Will peering into Andre’s fate be of great help to you?"

Antaromen’s expression immediately changed as he asked Ang Jones in a serious tone.

Now, Antaromen’s expression had turned grave.

"Otherwise, why would I be doing this? Because I’m bored?"

Ang Jones shot Antaromen another look before beginning to power the Wheel of Destiny with all his might.

He had to power the Wheel of Destiny with all his might because the pressure of directly facing the River of Destiny and the consciousness of the Star Realm was immense.

At that moment, inside the blank world, Andre’s clones stopped moving. Then, they began to tremble uncontrollably.

’What’s happening now?’

The Eight Ancestors looked at the clones around him, a deep sense of confusion flashing in his eyes.

He had just barely managed to mostly figure out the Chaos Clone Technique that Andre had modified, so what was this new development?

But then, something the Eight Ancestors never expected happened: Andre’s clones began to split on a massive scale.

Furthermore, this splitting seemed to be endless.

The newly split clones began to divide again before they could even fully manifest Andre’s appearance.

The speed of this self-division only grew faster, and soon, Andre’s clones occupied half of the blank world.

Even at this point, the clones did not stop; the speed of their splitting continued to accelerate.

"What is going on?"

The Eight Ancestors stood up, intending to suppress the changes occurring in the clones, but they continued to split relentlessly.

’Do I really have to use force?’

A moment ago, the Eight Ancestors had only released his aura.

Normally, whenever the Eight Ancestors released his aura, everything around him would fall into a state of stillness due to his Power.

But now, the clones treated his aura as if it were nothing.

After a moment, the clones stopped moving.

By now, the entire blank world was filled with Andre’s clones.

Having done this, Andre’s clones picked up the books the family had sent to the blank world. Each clone took one book, and then they all began to jump upwards.

’What are they trying to do?’

The Eight Ancestors watched the clones in confusion. Just moments ago, they were rapidly self-dividing, and now they were jumping in place?

Before long, the Eight Ancestors realized something was amiss. The clones were jumping higher and higher.

In no time, the clones actually jumped out of the blank world and appeared in the Star Realm.

Once the clones left the blank world, they transformed into streaks of light and flew toward Andre.

"They’re coming! They’re coming!"

Ang Jones’s expression grew excited as he watched the clones flying toward them.

Because this was the exact moment foretold in the revelation from the River of Destiny.

"Are those... the clones Andre created in the blank world?"

"Shouldn’t those things be in the blank world, reading the family’s books?"

"How did they break out of that blank world and fly over here?"

Antaromen now recognized the original forms of these streaks of light, and he frowned.

Then, Antaromen’s eyes widened, for Andre’s clones were flying toward them in a seemingly endless, inexhaustible stream.

Five minutes later, the clones flew into the gray river that was Andre, and the books they carried entered along with them.

Gradually, more and more clones flew into the gray river, merging with Andre’s true body.

As the clones continuously merged with the gray river that was Andre, the river itself began to grow wider and longer.

At the same time, Andre’s aura began to skyrocket, increasing at a wild pace.

"What are you two doing here?"

The Eight Ancestors walked over. Within a few steps, he was standing beside Antaromen and Ang Jones.

"Andre is about to have a breakthrough!"

Antaromen said to the Eight Ancestors, his expression complex.

"A breakthrough? How long has it been since he became a Level 3 Wizard? He’s breaking through already?"

The Eight Ancestors thought Antaromen was joking. But as his gaze fell upon the gray river being ceaselessly infused with the Power of World Origin, he understood why Andre was able to cross the barrier between a Level 3 Wizard and a Morning Star at such an extreme speed.

A Level 6 World was continuously pouring its Power of World Origin into Andre’s body. If it were anyone else in his position, they too would be able to become a Morning Star Wizard this quickly.

"What on earth did Andre do to make the World Consciousness of this Level 6 World favor him so much?"

The Eight Ancestors couldn’t help but scratch his head as he looked at Andre.

The Eight Ancestors had never seen such a sight before.

"You’re asking us? We don’t know either. My clone only managed to get inside by following a spatial tunnel he opened."

"After entering, my clone just saw the Power of World Origin being endlessly poured into his body. I couldn’t see what happened before that."

Antaromen looked at the Eight Ancestors and spread his hands, indicating he was just as clueless.

"Quiet. He’s about to begin his breakthrough."

Ang Jones stopped the other two from talking any further.

His eyes were fixed on the gray river that was Andre.

Just then, as the clones continued to merge into the gray river, a vast and immense Power quietly descended from the void.