Prologue

In the boundary between God Realm and the Universe Wall, there was an ancient door that connected to the land of Immortal Realm, a place dreamed by all supreme being.

Ten thousand years ago, an obscure army started an invasion on all God Realm and Mortal Realm land bringing destruction everywhere.

Countless human, beast, elves and more races lost their life to protect the land from an enemy never seen in the before.

The invaders were strange creature extremely powerful, most of their bodies were covered by a black mist.

The God Realm natives called them the Evil Race, because every single city, village or sect were completely annihilated and most of them enjoy torturing, **** and carrying out experiments with the souls of the prisoners.

But no one knew that the Supreme God of Crafting with the help of Supreme God of Alchemy, Formation and Nine Elements, each one overlord in their field, joined forces to create an extraordinary treasure that can evolve and reason like human.

In ten years, it has collected countless Ancient God technique, bloodline from different Ancient God beast and knowledge, all this to allow humanity to overcome the limit imposed on the Realm of God, ninety-nine Heavenly Veins, and be able to defeat the Emperor of the Evil Race.

Unfortunately, the time was not enough, the members of allied Race had been halved in last years and the only way to guarantee a future for the two realms was to close the Ancient Door again.

In the last phase of the war, with no other alternative, the leaders from all factions sacrificed their lives and temporarily stop the invasion.

Without a Supreme God from the allied Race, the remnant of the Evil Race after suffering serious injuries escaped and hide for thousands of years.

After a hundred years the war was finally over and a period of peace between races was establish to eradicate the surviving enemy, but in meantime the existence of the supreme treasure, the key to overcoming the limit and becoming the emperor of Supreme God, was revealed by one of discipline of the Supreme God of Crafting.

Conflict within the alliance began erupting, so the spirit of the treasure disappeared, through a space-time gap, to find a rightful owner.

Even he didn't know how to use this power perfectly, after all this ability was too profound and arduous even for his spirit, but unfortunately it was the only way to escape from a group of Gods.

Lost in the space-time tunnel, after countless years the artifact spirit finally found out an answer, but he needed help… or rather a companion able to endure this arduous journey and fulfill the desire of the Supreme Gods.