Did I Eat The Universe ?

As the first light of dawn broke across the horizon, Shuang Yue silently embarked on his solitary journey toward the Northern Frontier. Carrying the newly awakened yet unstable power of his Inner Cosmos, he left behind the warmth of his homeland, stepping into the cold and unknown wilderness. The biting wind brushed against his face, carrying with it both the harshness and trials of the northern wastelands. The winding stone path beneath his feet stretched on through the morning mist, its eerie silence whispering of the hidden dangers and boundless possibilities ahead.

Not long into his journey, Shuang Yue stumbled upon the ruins of an ancient site, long forgotten by time. The crumbling stone walls bore faded murals and archaic totems, remnants of a once-glorious Devourer civilization that had ultimately met its demise. The figures depicted in the murals—clad in strange garb, their eyes filled with fervor yet tinged with sorrow—stirred something indescribable within him. These images were more than mere records of the past; they seemed to carry a solemn warning. The civilization's downfall, born from insatiable greed, might have been intertwined with the schemes of the enigmatic Jimiè.

Stepping deeper into the ruins, Shuang Yue ran his fingers over the cold stone, as if trying to extract the secrets hidden within its engravings. Suddenly, a violent gust of wind swept through, stirring up dust and seemingly reviving the long-dormant memories of this place. Blurred visions flickered in his mind—a Devourer clad in black armor collapsing in battle, a raging devouring storm sweeping through the land, and a pair of icy, calculating eyes—Jimiè's imprint left upon history. Though fragmented and dreamlike, these glimpses left a profound mark on Shuang Yue, heightening his vigilance. A sinister force lurked in the shadows, harboring deeper conspiracies yet to be unraveled.

Leaving the ruins behind, Shuang Yue wandered through the desolate expanse of the Northern Frontier. The vast sky stretched endlessly, and the relentless wind howled as snowflakes drifted silently, whispering echoes of long-lost dreams and tragic pasts. Seated upon a massive boulder, he gazed at the distant, mist-shrouded mountains, lost in thought. Within him, the nascent power of his Inner Cosmos churned—wild and untamed, brimming with vitality yet fraught with peril. Closing his eyes, he sought to decipher the fundamental laws governing this power, knowing that only by mastering its nature could he prevent it from spiraling into a force of destruction.

In this moment of quiet contemplation, Shuang Yue recalled the uncertainty and fear he had felt upon his initial awakening. Back then, he had been engulfed by chaotic energies, unable to grasp his true self. Now, though questions remained, a newfound determination had begun to take root. He murmured to himself, "I must learn to control this power, or it will consume everything I am." His words, carried by the frigid northern air, ignited a faint spark of hope and strength for the path ahead.

As the morning sun continued its slow ascent, Shuang Yue adjusted his robes and resumed his journey along the rugged stone path. Though uncertainty loomed over the future, he had already made up his mind—no matter how treacherous the road ahead, he would press forward without hesitation. Each step he took echoed like a declaration to the world: this newly awakened Devourer would carve his own path, uncover hidden truths, and protect the fragile balance of this turbulent realm.

Once again, he found himself traversing the vast, icy wilderness of the Northern Frontier. The wind and snow seemed to whisper cryptic messages, stirring within him a deeper contemplation of power and fate. He knew that in this land of trials and solitude, every footprint he left behind would become part of a legend, and every decision he made could alter the course of history. The profound and enigmatic force of the Inner Cosmos awaited his understanding, poised for him to give it meaning and purpose.

As the path stretched ever onward, Shuang Yue's lone figure stood resilient against the dawn's glow. He took a deep breath of the crisp, cold air and fixed his gaze upon the distant mountains, which were slowly becoming clearer with the rising sun. Within his heart, he silently vowed, "This road will lead me to the truth and to the light."

His journey had only just begun, and with each new sunrise, more secrets of the world would reveal themselves, awaiting his discovery.Chapter 10: First Exploration of the Northern Frontier

As the first light of dawn broke across the horizon, Shuang Yue silently embarked on his solitary journey toward the Northern Frontier. Carrying the newly awakened yet unstable power of his Inner Cosmos, he left behind the warmth of his homeland, stepping into the cold and unknown wilderness. The biting wind brushed against his face, carrying with it both the harshness and trials of the northern wastelands. The winding stone path beneath his feet stretched on through the morning mist, its eerie silence whispering of the hidden dangers and boundless possibilities ahead.

Not long into his journey, Shuang Yue stumbled upon the ruins of an ancient site, long forgotten by time. The crumbling stone walls bore faded murals and archaic totems, remnants of a once-glorious Devourer civilization that had ultimately met its demise. The figures depicted in the murals—clad in strange garb, their eyes filled with fervor yet tinged with sorrow—stirred something indescribable within him. These images were more than mere records of the past; they seemed to carry a solemn warning. The civilization's downfall, born from insatiable greed, might have been intertwined with the schemes of the enigmatic Jimiè.

Stepping deeper into the ruins, Shuang Yue ran his fingers over the cold stone, as if trying to extract the secrets hidden within its engravings. Suddenly, a violent gust of wind swept through, stirring up dust and seemingly reviving the long-dormant memories of this place. Blurred visions flickered in his mind—a Devourer clad in black armor collapsing in battle, a raging devouring storm sweeping through the land, and a pair of icy, calculating eyes—Jimiè's imprint left upon history. Though fragmented and dreamlike, these glimpses left a profound mark on Shuang Yue, heightening his vigilance. A sinister force lurked in the shadows, harboring deeper conspiracies yet to be unraveled.

Leaving the ruins behind, Shuang Yue wandered through the desolate expanse of the Northern Frontier. The vast sky stretched endlessly, and the relentless wind howled as snowflakes drifted silently, whispering echoes of long-lost dreams and tragic pasts. Seated upon a massive boulder, he gazed at the distant, mist-shrouded mountains, lost in thought. Within him, the nascent power of his Inner Cosmos churned—wild and untamed, brimming with vitality yet fraught with peril. Closing his eyes, he sought to decipher the fundamental laws governing this power, knowing that only by mastering its nature could he prevent it from spiraling into a force of destruction.

In this moment of quiet contemplation, Shuang Yue recalled the uncertainty and fear he had felt upon his initial awakening. Back then, he had been engulfed by chaotic energies, unable to grasp his true self. Now, though questions remained, a newfound determination had begun to take root. He murmured to himself, "I must learn to control this power, or it will consume everything I am." His words, carried by the frigid northern air, ignited a faint spark of hope and strength for the path ahead.

As the morning sun continued its slow ascent, Shuang Yue adjusted his robes and resumed his journey along the rugged stone path. Though uncertainty loomed over the future, he had already made up his mind—no matter how treacherous the road ahead, he would press forward without hesitation. Each step he took echoed like a declaration to the world: this newly awakened Devourer would carve his own path, uncover hidden truths, and protect the fragile balance of this turbulent realm.

Once again, he found himself traversing the vast, icy wilderness of the Northern Frontier. The wind and snow seemed to whisper cryptic messages, stirring within him a deeper contemplation of power and fate. He knew that in this land of trials and solitude, every footprint he left behind would become part of a legend, and every decision he made could alter the course of history. The profound and enigmatic force of the Inner Cosmos awaited his understanding, poised for him to give it meaning and purpose.

As the path stretched ever onward, Shuang Yue's lone figure stood resilient against the dawn's glow. He took a deep breath of the crisp, cold air and fixed his gaze upon the distant mountains, which were slowly becoming clearer with the rising sun. Within his heart, he silently vowed, "This road will lead me to the truth and to the light."

His journey had only just begun, and with each new sunrise, more secrets of the world would reveal themselves, awaiting his discovery.