"He..."
Chu Liang stared wide-eyed at the scene before him. Could this be the sight from when Pangu God had created this world?
"He is Pangu God?"
The man seemed to be standing in another time and space, utterly unaware of Chu Liang's presence. He reached behind himself and pulled—pfft—a great axe from the void. Who knew where such an axe had come from in that emptiness?
After drawing the axe, he did not immediately split heaven and earth apart. Instead, he rubbed the handle and blade in his hands, stroking them several times before gathering his strength and swinging once more.
That sequence of movements convinced Chu Liang that this was Pangu God.
The creator who had opened this heaven and earth possessed an unimaginably vast and powerful aura. Even when he did not release it, every breath he exhaled made the void tremble. Now that he exerted himself, that godlike pressure made souls shudder from their very depths.
Chu Liang had encountered Ninth-Realm experts at close range, so he could conclude that Pangu God's cultivation was unquestionably above the Ninth Realm.
Yet what sort of domain that was remained beyond the comprehension of anyone in this world. After all, if someone understood it, they could create another human world.
Crack—
Accompanied by an earthshaking roar, the endless void was finally split apart. The light upon that "egg" gradually spread outward, while Pangu God's body rapidly expanded, filling this entire space.
He began sitting cross-legged, seeming to gaze at something, yet also seeming to contemplate.
Only after a long while did Pangu God sigh. "Alas, a hundred thousand years have passed; the sun and moon shall never return."
Then he suddenly lay down, his body crashing across the void. His shell began slowly expanding once more, gradually evolving into