Vile Rabbit

Rusty Blade then took out an obsidian pendant with a rabbit engraving. This pendant would allow him to bypass the forbidden barrier zone and gain direct access to the super realm before. He slammed it on the supercluster barrier.

Beng!

An instant later, thousands of ethereal strings exploded from it and embedded themselves in the barrier like worms. They twisted and turned, eroding that section of the barrier, and a few minutes later,

Pash!

The loud sound of the barrier being shattered rang out. A huge hole spanning a few thousand kilometers opened up.

A purple invader's banner appeared above his head. He calmly stepped inside, stood for a few seconds as the realm instinctually tried to repel him, but it was futile because of the banner that floated above him.

He then shattered the universe's speed limit, entered the false realm, and accelerated toward the cosmic volcano.

Vash!

At the same time, a few dammed one and innate ones who were locked in battle gazed toward the shattered realm barrier with trepidation.

Some time later, Rusty Blade appeared a few light-years above the volcano. He gazed down and frowned. Even with his divine perception, which allowed him to perceive and register objects at cosmic proportions, he could only see the upper quarter of the volcano that was just how giant it was. It was as if hundreds of realm clusters fused together to create it.

In the upper quarter, he saw countless civilizations both on the outside of the volcano and inside, within the depths of the lava.

He vanished and appeared above one of the civilizations some time later. This civilization was home to salamander-like creatures; they were red in color, had eight legs, a tail formed from pure purple flame, and each of them pulsed with the aura of the third-tier life level, which was their innate life level which they were born at.

His body pulsed as he released a sliver of his aura not even a percent.

Boom!

The weight of his aura caused the creatures to tremble with absolute terror. Some instantly passed out, and some relatively strong-willed ones turned and gazed toward his armored figure in the sky.

Splat!

Their eyes instantly exploded, and their pain-filled wails rang out,

"Ahhhh!"

But a second later, their wailing stopped as the concept of the blade washed over their eyes and severed the idea of their eyes being wounded.

Their eyes recovered, they didn't dare to gaze up at the god in the sky again. For some reason, they felt compelled to pray to the god,

"Oh god of the blade… the slasher of all that is…"

A second later, the god vanished, and they found information about the blade path in their minds.

…

Rusty Blade appeared above another civilization, this one home to ape-like creatures formed from red rocks.

They were also innately at the third life tier. He repeated the same process, polluting their minds so that they would become obsessed with the blade, then granting them the method of entering his path.

He vanished once more and repeated the process over and over again.

Vash!

Time passed, and he brought millions of civilizations onto his path. Suddenly, he paused and gazed to his right; his eyes penetrated the distance of ten thousand light-years and landed on a disgusting, bloody damned one that was streaking toward him with extreme killing intent.

Shiiing!

A transparent ethereal blade materialized in his right hand, which vanished a second later as he struck at the maggot-like damned one, and his deep voice rang out,

[Veil of the Blades!]

Slash!

After which, the area around the damned one twisted as countless invisible blades instantly enveloped it, and the next instant,

Splat!

Its body froze, then started falling apart bit by bit, and a second later, its divine core exploded.

Boom!

The explosion instantly consumed everything within a hundred light-years.

Rusty blade then turned toward the east and spoke,

"Come out; there is no need to fear… I am an ally of your kind."

His words interwove with the law of the blade, which slashed the concealment of the innate one that was hiding a thousand light-years away.

The snowflake-like innate one gazed at him with caution and doubt while slowly accelerating beyond the speed limit of the universe, but right as it was about to vanish, an obsidian pendant appeared before Rusty Blade and radiated a plant-like aura.

The innate one paused; its snowy eyes sparked,

'The signature of the Great Hanging Tree!'

It then flashed and appeared before Rusty Blade, and they started discussing the layout of this super realm.

…

Somewhere else inside the Vextric Arch, a figure in the form of thousands of sparkling ethereal lights pierced the vacuum between super realms at one hundred times the speed of light.

As he moved, the space around him was in a perpetual state of twisting and turning, allowing him to cover a greater distance than he should.

Vash!

Soon, the lights arrived directly at a galaxy-type super realm with hundreds of millions of colorful galaxies spiraling inside it.

The lights assembled into a golden man with crimson hair and eyes that shone with extreme hatred. Kane, a pendant appeared in his right hand, which he slapped onto the barrier, which shattered a second later,

Pash!

Kane shattered into a group of lights once again and entered the super realm.

Vash!

A few moments later, he arrived at the center of a galaxy cluster, right above a cosmic nexus sphere.

His body then started pulsating with pure hate, and he raised his right hand and slammed it into the space before him,

Bam!

After a huge golden martial dojo spanning hundreds of light-years materialized, then his majestic voice rang out,

"Those who have extreme hatred come… those who seek the martial peak come!"

His words bypassed distance and echoed into the minds of all creatures who were worthy, along with a fist symbol imprinted on their foreheads.

That symbol would allow them to enter the dojo and test whether they were truly worthy to walk his path or not.

After which, he vanished and reappeared in another realm cluster some time later and repeated the same thing.

Over and over.

…

Within the Realm of Doom, inside a dark and bloody base belonging to the Death Walkers, stood a column, on it tied a bloody blue-haired man with blue rabbit ears on his head.

Around the column stood tens of menacing insect-like humanoids; they laughed as they inflicted incomprehensible torture upon Thallo,

Splat! Splat!

They sliced Thallo across the head; his blood gushed out like a river, but an instant later, he healed.

They then launched a terrifying spirit attack that shattered a small part of his spirit, which also healed an instant later. Seeing this, his torturers laughed even louder,

"Hahahaha!"

They felt they had picked up a treasure, a creature that they could vent their insidiousness on forever, but little did they know that with every wound they inflicted on Thallo, his concept of regeneration grew. If they knew, maybe they would have avoided the grim and dark fate that awaited them in the future.

…

Within a realm cluster, a war raged on two fronts. In the false realm, Alexandra battled with two damned ones, a rotten heart-like damned one and a rotten corpse damned one.

Her domain shimmered brightly, and her law of combat manifested on its own in the form of a figure with a humanoid lower half and an upper half in the form of countless weapons.

Boom! Boom!

…

In the material realm, Malavan, his son Malik, and an army of billions battled against a shark-like civilization.

Gravity twisted and folded around the father and son and then bloomed into millions of tiny black holes that devoured the enemies.

Boom! Pull!

…

Right outside the Apex Realm stood a colorful cloud-like humanoid with billions of colorful stars swirling around inside its body. It stood tall, spanning tens of thousands of light-years in diameter.

Its body pulsated as a law string materialized before it; it grabbed it with its cosmic hands and wove it into a giant ethereal crown, after which it fused its core and will with it, and,

Boom!

An explosion rang out as it entered the rank of the divine, its body now pulsing with the aura of the law of nebula. Cosmic dust then vanished in a specific direction.

…

On a small world located somewhere within the Human Arch Realm, there stood a small city with towering medieval buildings and streets that twisted and twined akin to a serpent.

Many humans clad in simple attire traveled these streets with purpose and order.

At one of the squares within this city sat a pitiful-looking boy at the entrance of the square. The boy wore dirty rags, and his dirty hands held a small wooden cup. He gazed at passersby with tears filled eyes and begged in a tender tone,

"Could you please spare some change?"

Some passersby ignored him, while some dropped a wooden coin with the engraving of a hand grasping the world on it.

Suddenly, the boy felt a heavy, indescribable pressure before him. He gazed at the man before him, but for some reason, he couldn't perceive any of the man's facial features.

He opened his mouth to question the man, but before he could, a majestic voice suddenly rang out in his head like a cosmic bell,

"Wake up! Your days of slumbering are over… wake up the noble blood of our ancestors that flows within you and claim your rightful seat among the rulers of the universe."

The voice rang out in the boy's head over and over again; the words triggered something deep within him. He felt his body heat up, and a second later, he passed out.

…

Four hundred years passed. And,

Booom!

Forbidden echo bloom.