Chapter 875: Chapter 817: The Saints’ Fixed Match

Of course, this is something only Li Qing can accomplish.

Because other universes are not under your control.

You’re not the master; you’re a phantom, lacking both matter and energy. How can you send a success to another version of yourself?

Others can’t do it!

Only the universe you rule can send results to yourself.

But Li Qing is different. Every new parallel universe master, no matter who wins the future, is a win for Li Qing!

He always sits at the table of victory!

The five parallel universe branches seem to have four winners, four ending lines, but secretly, the winners are all Li Qing’s subordinates, each one a part of his domain...

Is it difficult to send things to oneself?

"They think they’ve made a huge gain, having their own victorious parallel universe line." Li Qing smiled, "In reality, I’ve already won five times!"

Time, it’s truly wonderful.

Parallel universes, they’re truly fascinating.

No matter how many parallel spaces and endless potential universes there are, on the surface, no matter who wins, secretly, it’s always me...

Because they are all my subordinates.

"The Long River of Time, perhaps every second in the future will split into a new universe, making the universe infinite."

"However, regardless of the infinite universe, different systems, different Saints, different heroes... each parallel universe is actually under the secret rule of me, the mastermind behind the scenes."

Li Qing smiled slightly: "The sole existence in the Multi-Dimensional universe, no matter whose timeline wins, I sit at their table."

Young heroes, tell me, how do you win??

He touched his chin: I’m really becoming more like a villain.

...

...

Atabia returned, entering the Celestial Realm, addressed the crowd:

"Emperor, Elis, you can come out of the seal now. The future of the timeline where you lost has already been observed and manifested."

The Emperor and Elis nodded, "Then we shall emerge."

Even though they’ve only been in self-sealing for less than three days.

Sure enough, life isn’t about fighting and killing; it’s about human relations.

The four Saints competed, fought until there were piles of corpses and a Sea of Blood, and lost to Nokron’s future... it was a sham fight!

Just pretend to lose, get sealed like the Light Ancient God, and let the opponent win, that would be the opponent’s victory in the future.

We’re still good brothers.

And win the future conclusion of the other three Saints, that parallel universe?

No need to panic, every brother gets a share!

This is called harmony generating wealth, just pretend to lose, and everyone gets their own victory five thousand years into the future.

Atabia was very calm, "Now, it’s turn for Parallel Universe No. 03, that world line is where the Emperor defeats the other Saints and rules for five thousand years."

"So, now it’s time for senior Nokron and Elis, please go and be defeated, and self-seal."

"As it should be." Elis and Nokron nodded, beginning their self-sealing.

Meanwhile, in the Celestial Realm, in the illusionary area, the Sun Ancient God within a phantom was dumbfounded:

"You Saints, playing sham fights?"

"I was truly sealed in the Sun when defeated, yet you pretend to be defeated, seal yourselves, crafting a future where the opponent wins, and with such casual actions?"

He was so angry he spat blood.

These Saints, so shameless!

Faced with such an openly secretive game, he almost shouted the infamous line from national football: "Nima refund the money!"

Back then, what was all the fighting for?

These people are too filthy, all about human relations.

The few Saints couldn’t care less about him.

Anyway, the Light Ancient God of this age isn’t manifested, is a phantom, and can roar at them because he’s extremely powerful.

Once preparations were complete, Atabia traversed to the past universe five thousand years later.

A swishing sound.

"This future, no surprises, right?" Atabia asked.

"No surprises."

The Emperor of this era nodded; he was the protagonist of this universe because the other few Saints were "defeated" by him and sealed, suffering the same miserable fate as the Light Ancient God sealed in the Sun.

"That’s good; since there’s nothing wrong, I’ll be off, rushing for time; yet another order to handle."

Atabia continued to leave.

Having become a Time Merchant, he returned to the current world again.

The Emperor watched Atabia’s departing figure, contemplating as the ruler of this universe:

"This time, it’s also my turn to have my own universe and having Outer Domain Celestial Demon, perfect for dispatching to the past, pay a visit to the Celestial Realm, and perhaps teach my past self a thing or two."

The entry-level Authority of the [Past], the Tenth-Layer Ancient Gods under his command have naturally also cultivated it, capable of shuttling back and forth as Outer Domain Celestial Demons.

A swishing sound.

He also began dispatching Outer Domain Celestial Demons, descending upon the Celestial Realm.

Unbeknownst to him, the Outer Domain Celestial Demon he dispatched carried not only his Emperor’s knowledge but also secretly, as Li Qing’s subordinate, and quietly brought along Li Qing’s knowledge as well.

Thus, Li Qing received the knowledge, and made another significant gain.

...

"Next, it’s Elis’s turn to passionately strive, ultimately defeating the other Saints, sealing them in the future era."

Atabia descended once more, allowing the self-sealed Nokron and Elis to emerge.

Then let the Emperor, Nokron mindfully get defeated instantly, simply lie down quietly.

A swishing sound.

Once preparations were ready, Atabia was entirely skilled in this business,

yet another parallel universe.

Atabia arrived: "In these five thousand years, there were no issues, right?"

Elis shook her head, "No issues at all."

"That’s good." Atabia nodded, "It seems our plan is complete; the mastermind hidden among us can’t make any moves under mutual supervision."

The two Saints were sealed together.

He stirs trouble, he’ll surely be discovered by the other Saint.

Unless, he can convince the other Saint, but how could he?

The moment you speak is when you expose yourself, and if the other doesn’t join in, you’ll be completely exposed to all Saints, and would you dare risk such a cost?

Your real identity as a mastermind, if exposed among the Saints, the other Saints will band against you, suppressing you as a traitor; do you think you can resist?

That’s only possible because nobody knows who the Werewolf is, so everyone is like headless flies.

"It seems all is well, the fishing attempt didn’t succeed; indeed, the other side didn’t fall for it." Atabia watched the Long River of Time calmly, overlooking the magnificent river from above.

By now, the Celestial Realm had been completely drained of matter, turning into a phantom, utterly disappearing.

Becoming a segment of history on the Long River of Time, hidden within the mists of ages.

And in its place are five five-thousand-year-later parallel universes!

The entire Long River of Time, viewed from a macro perspective, looks like a mighty river, branching out into five tributaries at the same node.

Which tributary universe wins, injecting real matter into the universe, allowing their victorious future to completely become the present, will depend on their own abilities.