As the hands on the ancient clock turned back, this vast territory of Chaos Land returned to its former prosperity.
At that moment, numerous resurrected Chaos Saints and Great Saint experts appeared outside their respective Great Worlds. "Holy Lord, we will never forget your great grace!"
A voice rang out across Chaos Land, and countless powers of will submitted to the Sovereign of the Holy Light Empire. "Rise. You are all citizens of my Holy Light Empire. This is what you deserve," the Sovereign of the Holy Light Empire said softly.
After the Chaos Time River finished reversing, Xu Fan greeted the Sovereign of the Holy Light Empire and returned to the Three Thousand Realms. He had gained some insight and needed to continue cultivating, striving to break through to the Chaos Great Saint realm.
A sense of crisis surfaced in Xu Fan's heart. The karmic traces of the simulated Clone No. 2 had also been erased within the Chaos Time River. With Clone No. 2's strength, capable of contending against a Chaos Great Saint, he had not even possessed the slightest ability to resist before being wiped out.
Within Xu Fan's Chaos Sacred Soul Space, Clone No. 2's Ethereal Projection was slowly solidifying.
"This is the risk of starting a business. When the overall environment is bad, your little team can be wiped out just like that," Xu Fan said, looking at Clone No. 2's Ethereal Projection.
"Their karma wasn't erased. They can still be resurrected through the Chaos Time River."
"I wonder whether the Great Commander will be sad after he revives and learns that I'm gone." Clone No. 2 sighed.
"He'll definitely be sad. You were a top Primordial Artifact Refiner, after all. He'll shed at least a couple tears for you." As Xu Fan cultivated, he