(Previous data miscalculated, five thousand years in the Heavens is 9 billion years on earth.)

"Go to the future."

The Emperor struck decisively, without any mercy.

Because even if he didn't kill the opponent, the opponent would commit suicide; they would never give you the chance to interrogate them.

Using time freeze?

Using spatial lock?

Using life control?

If it were anyone else, they could easily capture them, but the opponent possessed the foundational blueprints of space, time, and life, making them unstoppable.

The opponent had the most basic resistance capability.

Aside from the memories in their mind, the Emperor understood all the opponent's secrets the moment he saw them; in the face of dimension analysis, the opponent could not hide at all.

"As expected of Space, ranked first in killing among the three Supreme Gods."

Atabia smiled.

Having traveled many times, he naturally knew the Emperor's terrifying destructive power; the various martial techniques were simply unimaginable, the pinnacle of skill and artistry.

"It has begun."

The Emperor looked up with a faint smile, "Time is ultimately a dangerous and enchanting thing. Now that we have quelled the chaos, established a dynasty, and entered a period of calm and quiet in this cosmic age, let us transcend the mundane and reach the future we long for."

Amidst the endless golden light, matter surged, and Atabia stepped forward, saying: "The flow of all things, the rush of time, the roar of life, the flicker of space, these four wills bring the cosmos to the future—unusual truths will be nurtured within, and even our ultimate chance as a four-in-one being may arise..."

"Indeed, it has all started."

In the Netherworld, within the grand cycle of the Nether River, endless godheads churned back and forth, each nurturing the converging force of life.

Elis was using authority to eliminate the paradox of the 'I now' and 'I future' in living beings who traveled back in time.

Right in the midst of this life surging into the future's cycle, Elis's wild laughter pierced through the vast age of five thousand years.

"Hahaha! I believe the future will give birth to a true Renaissance Man!"

"If five thousand years aren't enough, then fifty thousand, five million years! Time will turn every possibility into an inevitability, and we must reach that inevitable age to seek and witness His existence!"

"Stretching and shrinking time, flexible work!"

"Ah, finally, I won't have to keep carrying the cycle tirelessly, traveling everywhere day and night, working hard—I can directly reach that possibility!"

...

Whoosh.

Matter quickly rushed in.

An unprecedented and unimaginable grand project had fully commenced, and the cosmic funnel started moving the present world onwards.

Milky Way, Moon Palace.

Countless dazzling stars surged.

All matter turned illusory, the universe lost its color, rapidly changing from a vivid oil painting to a simple ink sketch, then the dimensions continued to drop, losing their physical structures, and the universe's trees, rivers, stars, and houses turned into mere simple lines.

"Hehehe! A time storm sweeping through the entire Multi-Dimensional universe is about to strike, Eternal Chaos zero-level Material God, we will reach your future!"

"And this mastermind is only giving you the first lesson!"

A plump bunny sat on the rooftop of the Moon Palace, shook its chubby belly, pointed one finger to the sky and another to the ground, its expression fanatical: "I in five thousand years must have recorded a lot of history."

Snap snap snap!

The sound of trees being chopped continued.

Wadon held an axe, mumbling, "I in the future will still be cutting trees, right."

...

In the golden world of eternal flames burning.

Above the cloud-high treetop, a brain had divided into nine, transforming into nine Sun Divine Crows perched on tree branches, turning into nine small brains.

Now, these nine Divine Birds coalesced into an incomparably vast, magnificent golden Giant God, becoming the strongest phantom mastering the universe's Three Thousand Great Paths.

"Do you want to leave the material of my land, the Sun, in the past?" The Light Ancient God said excitedly, "Imprison me in the distant space-time of five thousand years in the past?! Are you leaving me?!"

"Of course not."

When the golden light dispersed, Nokron slowly walked step by step into this eternal Sun, his handsome face glowing with a gentle smile:

"The material here occupies a full 10%, way too much."

"If we don't relocate it to the past, when the matter of the Future Universe floods in, the future Sun will also generate a new 10% material, thus the universe would proportionally shrink."

"No two physical Suns will arise with you, and you will be escorted to a distant future by us."

In the next moment, the Four Great Celestial Venerable acted in concert to move this prison, mobilizing the four great authorities of the universe together to send this High-dimensional Space to five thousand years into the future.

"You're really going all out!"

The Light Ancient God couldn't help but laugh loudly, feverishly saying, "You're so young, and you're already feeling the crisis? I know better than anyone else that divinity will inevitably be corrupted over time, and even your immortality won't be true immortality. Even using such methods, you will gradually be assimilated by the Celestial Humans; no one in this universe can transcend!"

"Go to the future, at that time, I will still be with you..."

"I also want to see what I in five thousand years will grow into, being locked here, and whether you will secretly cooperate with me in private to attempt to seek higher vistas..."

The Light Ancient God's words faded, gradually becoming ethereal and eventually disappearing entirely from this space-time.

"Only we remain in this universe." The Four Great Celestial Venerable exchanged glances, smiling.

Finally, Atabia slowly extended his palm.

The unseen High-dimensional Long River of Time, like a curtain before him.

Time flowed, becoming scenery behind him.

His left hand was the Sun from five thousand years ago, turning into countless points of light that disappeared in the cosmos at that moment.

In his right hand appeared the Sun five thousand years in the future, with the Golden Crow shining.

Time completely shifted.

Five thousand years ago, 99.99% of living beings perished across 9 billion years.

But they were not truly dead; the history they left goes on, and their grand stories of life still unfold, though they were reduced by the blow to mere phantoms in history, no longer having a physical entity.

On the throne, the four Supreme Gods slowly took their seats, gazing into the distance, "An extraordinary universe beyond the time axis is about to be born, and we will ride the Long River of Time to reach the future."

"The unknown has already arrived!"

As the universe's brilliance dissipated at full speed, the white light of countless material particles flowed into the future along the space network.

The entire universe was completely traversed, the timeline spun, changes swept across the landscape, and everything had reached an unbelievable future.