Primordial World: As a Mythic Great Encompasser, I Let My Avatars Roam the Heavens

When the Primordial World was created, I awoke from chaos.

I worship neither Heaven nor Earth, revere no one in the Primordial World, and incur no karma.

I use my origin to create countless clones, roaming the Myriad Worlds:

The Myriad Worlds are all filled with my incarnations!

When danger strikes, I enter my consciousness space, call for help across worlds, share divine abilities, and crush my enemies with a single tap!

From the mortal realm to the Primordial World, from the myriad heavens to the True Realm,

I will not be a pawn in a calamity. I will be the one moving the pieces behind the scenes.

The Calamity of Investiture begins, and all immortals pay homage;

The myriad heavens fall silent, and the True Realm descends.

When the myriad paths unite and chaos returns to its origin,

Only then will the world learn:

All the heavens are my clones, and every world is my own backyard!

The one and only True Realm, where I alone reign supreme!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.