Nova floated several hundred thousand kilometers above Earth, the planet a blue sphere below him, the sun a bright point ahead. The purification discharge had finished. The spatial cracks were healing. The void around him was quiet.
He turned his attention to his cultivation technique.
The Eternal Chaotic Origin Scripture had been extraordinary. It had taken him from a desperate seventeen-year-old with a sealed potential to where he currently stood — a complete Chaotic Origin Energy Lifeform with Cosmic-tier bloodline awakened, Rules at 40-70% comprehension, and combat power surpassing God-Tier. For a Divine-rank technique, it had performed beyond anything him its creator could have intended.
But it had been designed for what it was — a Divine-rank technique for a Divine-rank journey. Nova was no longer on that journey.
He needed a Cosmic-rank technique. Something built for what he was becoming rather than what he had been.
