Life has twelve shackles.
Among them, four layers are at the bottom of the space ocean, breaking through with the pressure of space.
Another four layers are at the bottom of the time black hole, breaking through with the vortex of time.
The last four layers are within the human body.
Only when one dies of old age, breaking the shackles of lifespan, can the limits of life be surpassed and these four layers be completed.
Heaven.
"Time, space, self."
The little Angel serving God, Cupid, couldn't help but say: "Time and space are both irreversible imprisonments, you can enter but cannot exit."
"Countless civilizations spent tens of thousands of years overcoming obstacles, only to find they couldn't get out."
"And the final self-trial, isn't it just another form of imprisonment?"
Cupid sighed.
Only at the end of one's life can there be a chance to break through the racial self-limit.
But in the history of the Sixth Tier Divine Era, which Sixth Tier really died of old age?
