Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 453 Gods Slaughter, Fate Reincarnation

Gods slaughter, fate revolves

Feng Jing's consciousness once again sank into endless chaos. At this moment, he felt as if he were being pulled into a bottomless abyss, his consciousness gradually shattered into countless fragments, pieced together into isolated existences that could never be restored. Every ray of light, every thought, collapsed into the void, dissolving into nothingness.

However, at the moment when his consciousness gradually dissipated, a voice resounded throughout the void, shaking Feng Jing's remaining consciousness like thunder: "Are you still not giving up?"

The sound was immense, piercing all of Feng Jing's restraints, seemingly shaking even time and space. Feng Jing's consciousness rapidly focused, and almost instantly, all the chaos began to redistort, transforming into a new scene. He saw a boundless void, within which drifted countless incarnations of gods. These gods had no concrete form, but rather transcendental beings composed of countless rays of light, particles, and waves.

Feng Jing's eyes blazed with light, and his voice seemed to have traveled through billions of light years of time and space: "You so-called gods are already outdated!"

The gods' gazes fell on Feng Jing. A flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, but then they became increasingly cold and threatening. A god in golden armor slowly raised his hand, and the stars in the void began to collapse. The surrounding laws were broken, as if even Feng Jing's existence could not withstand this destructive force.

"You are but a detail of fate," the golden-armored god sneered. "You can never transcend the essence of fate. Even if you are the creator of the universe, fate will eventually devour you."

Feng Jing clenched his fists tightly, emitting an unimaginable pressure from his body. His consciousness turned into an invisible torrent, sweeping away everything around him. "Fate? The fate you speak of is nothing more than a tool of bondage. I have transcended all constraints, surpassing you all!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jing suddenly erupted with astonishing power. His consciousness rapidly expanded, transcending the current void, tearing apart the boundaries of countless universes, devouring everything like an endless black hole. In Feng Jing's eyes, the god's threat was nothing but a joke, a shattered illusion.

Instantly, the figure of the golden-armored god was consumed by Feng Jing's consciousness. The god's immense power gradually crumbled and vanished under Feng Jing's will. Feng Jing observed the events ruthlessly, saying coldly, "This is fate: destruction, rebirth, and destruction again. You are merely part of the cycle, and I will be the one to bring it to an end."

However, just when Feng Jing thought he had complete control, something strange happened again. Suddenly, a wave of force greater than any before came from afar, as if an infinite black hole was devouring all existence. This force, with a suffocating sense of oppression, quickly swallowed Feng Jing's consciousness, and everything in the universe suddenly stopped.

Feng Jing suddenly opened his eyes and found himself once again in a completely unfamiliar realm. This realm was boundless and filled with an indescribable aura. Countless incomprehensible symbols and totems floated in the sky, and the surrounding space seemed to be infinitely folded, making it impossible to see directly. Feng Jing took a deep breath, and his awareness suddenly became sharp.

"You...are not dead yet?" a deep voice sounded.

Feng Jing turned around and saw a figure draped in a pitch-black robe slowly approaching. The figure was tall and possessed a chilling aura, as if the shadows of the entire world had been absorbed into him. Feng Jing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated; the aura emanating from this being filled him with a long-lost fear.

"Who are you?" Feng Jing asked in a deep voice, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

The man smiled a sinister smile. "Me? I am a being beyond your comprehension, the master of fate itself. Everything you just experienced was but a tiny fluctuation of fate. You thought you had broken free from its shackles, but you were merely one of its tools."

Feng Jing's face suddenly paled as he felt an irresistible force unfold before this being. This force not only transcended the laws he understood, but even the universe he controlled seemed insignificant. Feng Jing attempted to mobilize all his strength, unleashing energy that once could destroy everything, but the dark force easily swallowed up all his attacks.

"Impossible!" Feng Jing roared, his body shaking violently. "I can't be bound anymore! You are nothing but a void!"

The man slowly shook his head. "Nothingness? You think this is nothingness? What you see is just another form of fate. You can destroy countless universes, but fate itself is eternal and unchanging."

Feng Jing's consciousness fell into deep confusion. Looking at the being in front of him who was full of infinite power, he gradually understood a terrible fact - every battle he experienced, every universe he changed, and every law he broke were ultimately just a cycle of fate, and he still could not escape this destined path.

"You are the true destiny." Feng Jing said in a low voice, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

The man sneered, "Yes, you finally understand. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the grip of fate. You're just a tool destined to fail, like countless other beings controlled by fate."

Feng Jing's body gradually disappeared in the dark power, and his consciousness became more and more blurred until it completely collapsed.

However, just as Feng Jing's consciousness was about to completely disappear, he suddenly felt a powerful force sweeping across the entire void like a torrent. This force belonged to no god, nor to any rules. It transcended all constraints of fate, like some higher being, beginning to fight against fate.

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually returned. He opened his eyes and saw a scene he had never seen before - countless universes collapsed, reborn, intertwined, and twisted before his eyes. All destinies became fragmented before his eyes.

"No! I don't believe it!" Feng Jing roared.

He stretched out his hands, trying to change the scene before him, but everything turned into nothingness in his eyes.

Destiny, after all, found its master again.

Chapter 454: Destiny Reorganized, God Realm Collapses