"Demon Lord, do you wonder why the path to the Other Shore is so arduous?" Hao Tian did not wait for a response and continued, "Because the 'Dao' of this Great Universe has long been divided among the oldest beings. Dao Virtue, Primordial, Spiritual Treasure, Amitabha, Bodhi... They sit high above the river of time, overlooking the rise and fall of epochs. The order they establish is the greatest prison of this world. You and I are prisoners within this cage."
The Demon Lord sneered, "What use is there in saying this? Do you and I intend to overturn their chessboard?"
"Precisely to overturn the chessboard!" Hao Tian's voice rose sharply, filled with undeniable determination. "Alone, you and I cannot, but what if this very world encounters a calamity deep enough to shake its very foundation?"
"A great catastrophe?" A glint flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes.
