Compared with the lively realm of God and the world of Wantianyi, the wall of origin will only maintain the same silence as the cemetery.

At least the past three generations have been like this. Only when newcomers come to the wall can these gods who are constantly struggling with sleep and demise quietly awaken, and gain a little subtle pleasure in their hype and mockery.

Being trapped on the wall of origin means losing all hope. Even if these guys are so majestic and extraordinary, the moment they are stuck to the wall of origin, it is equivalent to cutting off hope.

Everything is over.

In the third generation, those guys who came to the wall in the first generation were almost dead. The huge power, information, etc. accumulated in the first generation were all frantically extracted by the Wall of Origin and gradually exhausted.

The body first decayed, the essence was pulled away by the wall of origin, and then the soul was decayed. In the end, even the source and divine nature were taken away, completely vanished, and became another corpse stuck to the wall.

But there are always so few aliens in a group, who may be madmen or geniuses. Such gods are still struggling in endless pain and despair, stubbornly looking forward to the almost impossible... hope.

This time, hope is coming.

Bang!

A muffled sound came and almost spread throughout the entire wall of origin. This was an extremely abnormal vibration. Although it was minimal, it was shocking and alarmed countless sleeping existences.

"what happened?"

"The Wall of Origin has never changed this way. Is it possible for me to get out of trouble?"

Countless gods awaken, trying their best to awaken themselves and try to explore in a certain direction on the wall.

They saw a small figure moving.

"Yuga Khan? This guy hasn't given up yet?"

"Yuga Khan...I know this guy seems to be a famous idiot from the third generation. He ran to the wall of origin by himself. How could he move?"

A series of strange eyes looked over and were shocked.

This figure is indeed small. Compared with the powerful wall emitting endless divine light illuminating the realm of the gods, this figure is so humble. The luster that it blooms with all its strength is just as good as a grain of rice, and it is instantly covered and swallowed by the wall of origin.

Moreover, compared with the majestic existences that came to the walls in the first and second generations, Yuga Khan was really small. His body was comparable to that of the universe. This wall was commonplace, and the burly and strong Yuga Khan was as humble as a little ant.

But it was this humble little ant that shocked the existence of the entire wall.

"Yuga Khan..." Countless gods chewed on this name and fell into a brief silence.

Everyone was staring at this guy coldly, indifferent, jealous, and shocked... These emotions that should have existed were not reflected in these gods at all.

They have lived for too long, but like the living dead, they cannot even save discrete information from the outside world, because the Wall of Origin will swallow these things up with a more terrifying suction.

Emotions…real to them.

These ancient gods looked at Yuga Khan who was starting to restless again, and his eyes turned and he keenly noticed something was wrong.

"This time... the noise he made was a little big..." Some gods whispered.

Yuga Khan is the most craziest guy they have ever seen.

Other gods have stepped on the wall of origin. After initial struggles, they will immediately calm down, restrain everything they have as much as possible, save every energy particle, and strive to persist on this wall for a longer time.

This is the correct survival routine.

But this idiot named Yuga Khan is different. Since he got on the wall, he has to struggle wildly every now and then. Although he has been futile every time, he has been persisting.

Until now.

These gods looked at Yuga Khan in shock, and watched Yuga Khan, whose word "big" was stuck to the wall, and actually... slowly pulled out an arm!!!

Although the process was extremely long, even though Yuga Khan shouted at the top of his lungs and tried his best to pull one arm out of the wall of origin little by little, the process was extremely slow and difficult.

But every god looked at him intently. Except for those who were killed, who had breathed a sigh of relief, all the gods who were awakened and looked at Yuga Khan in a daze.

It seems to be... looking up at the miracle.

"We are the idiots..."

This sentence came from somewhere, and no god refuted it, and everyone looked at it silently.

It seems...it makes sense...

"He accomplished a feat that no one had ever done before and pulled out an arm!"

No one has ever done it! He can actually pull out the body parts he embedded in the wall of origin!

Yuga Khan did it!

A hysterical roar continued to come, and another loud bang, and the wall of origin was shaken again.

Yuga Khan pulled out his other arm!

The stones are shocked! They scared countless gods silly!

Yuga Khan's whole body was tense, and on his thick body, a large number of muscles could be seen shattering, and the only source of the god was scattering, but he was gathered together by more mysterious forces.

The meaning of origin surged in this crazi big guy, struggling to fight against the terrifying suction power conveyed by the Wall of Origin.

Looking up by countless beings, Yuga Khan pulled out his two arms one after another, then raised the elbow of one arm and hit the wall of origin fiercely!

Another dull sound.

The elbow was sinking into the wall of origin at an astonishing speed, which was like a sponge, and when it was loaded with enough weight, it would stop when it was sunken to a sufficient extent.

With the help of this recoil force, Yuga Khan let out a beast-like roar and suddenly turned over! His two hands that could defeat the entire Wantianyi world were inserted into the wall of origin, and he was constantly breaking free from the wall.

Finally, when Yuga Khan lay on the wall of origin like an octopus, everything became silent, and all the gods were stunned and almost shivered to watch all this.

For three generations, someone has actually done it!

"I, Yuga Khan, are different from you incompetent trash."

Yuga Khan growled, his face twisted because he tried too hard, and he could hardly see what he originally looked like.

"I will leave here with my own strength, and you trash will always be able to wait for death on this."

Yuga Khan sneered, and with a loud bang, he stretched out his right hand, rushed upwards, and then penetrated into the wall with a loud bang.

His whole body also began to move and kept climbing.

On this endless barrier, Yuga Khan is really like a little ant that cannot be observed by the naked eye. This little ant is crawling hard, and every subtle movement is extremely difficult.

"How did you do it!! Tell me! As long as you tell me, I will give you everything I have, including my source!"

"tell me!"

"Yuga Khan, tell me everything! Don't you want to know the secrets of the second generation! What, don't you? What about the first generation?! I am older than you, and I know more valuable information!"

"Tell me how you did it!"

Countless gods were crazy, and they struggled wildly, asking Yuga Khan for the reasons, and making a lot of promises, hoping that Yuga Khan would tell them everything.

This is breaking away from the wall of origin!!!

As long as you have a way to fight the suction of the wall of origin, you will have the opportunity to peek into the mystery of the wall of origin, and you will have the opportunity to break through this wall and go to the nothingness outside the wall!

"How is it possible? You just let a trace of your own strength break away from the wall of origin before, why can you suddenly break free?! What happened!"

Some gods roared in disbelief.

But Yuga Khan didn't bother to pay attention to them, but just sneered, twisted his face, and climbed step by step.

Like a silent climber, stubbornly moving towards his goal.

What outsiders never know is that every step you climb, Yuga Khan will increase his interpretation of the Origin Wall and constantly compete with the Origin Wall for everything, including information.

Every time he competed, he had a little more subtle understanding of the working principle of the Wall of Origin. Every time he advanced, he was the opportunity for Kakhan to experience the power of the Wall of Origin at close range.

It is also an opportunity for him to grow and understand the power of origin.

After all, he Yuka Khan is known as the God of Origin!

This power of origin contains the power of origin, which constitutes the great essence of Yuga Khan, and is also the power that Yuga Khan is eager to crack. He wants to explore the mystery of origin.

The wall of origin is the first difficulty that Yuka Khan wants to overcome. Intuition tells him that the power of origin is not at the end of the wall of origin. In the distant wall, there will be a broader world and a greater origin, which is what Yuka Khan wants.

He kept crawling, and was bombarded by countless gods in his ears.

Finally, I don’t know how long it took, Yuga Khan roared: “Enough, shut up all you trash!”

The entire wall of origin fell silent for a moment, and then exploded again.

"What? Shut up? Don't even think about it. Shut up is impossible unless you tell us how you did it."

"We live longer than you, we have been whining for generations!"

"Little guy, as long as you tell me your secret, I will shut up immediately! Or I will help you spray other guys? I can spray them to make them autistic! Do you want to think about it?"

Many gods were scolding, but there were also a group of guys who had long known what integrity was, constantly harassed Yuga Khan with words.

Yuga Khan burst into anger, sneered, and continued to crawl with his head down.

Countless gods' eyes lit up and began to insult and mock, trying to anger Yuga Khan, but this time no matter how they scolded him, Yuga Khan ignored them.

Gradually, the voice of insults became much smaller, and a large number of already struggling gods exhausted their last little power. The moment they closed their mouths, they completely disappeared, becoming another corpse on the wall of origin.

There are so many examples like this that no one has ever been able to count how many of these guys stuck on the wall are alive and how many are dead.

They looked at Yuga Khan jealously.

Roars kept coming from the wall, and every vibration meant that Yuga Khan was one step closer to getting out of trouble.
To be continued...