Qin Chuan's voice echoed in the depths of everyone's souls.
Reshape its outcome?
What was he going to do?
Under the horrified gazes of Water God and the others, the flood of despair that had engulfed Qin Chuan suddenly stopped surging.
It no longer tore at him in a frenzy. Instead, it became billions of pitch-black streams that flowed along his body toward some unknown depth.
Qin Chuan's body became a black hole that could never be filled.
"He's not absorbing it. He's guiding it!" On Season Star's data visor, the curve showing Qin Chuan's vital signs had fallen below the normal range, yet the energy reading for his Divinity Core held steady in a strange balance.
"Guiding it where? No body, however strong, can hold that much energy!" Water God grew even more anxious.
A world's Echo held all the despair and hatred of billions of beings at the moment of their destruction. It was enough to corrupt even an Upper God completely.
Qin Chuan did not answer them.
His consciousness had sunk into his own body.
There, he found no flesh or meridians, but a Micro Universe at the dawn of creation.
This was his Internal Divine Kingdom.
Unlike the Shadow Domain, a realm built upon Divine Authority, this Divine Kingdom was a world founded on his own existence.
Now, that newly born Divine Kingdom faced its first great calamity since creation.
Pitch-black rifts tore open the sky of the Divine Kingdom. They were the entry points for the Echo of despair.
Endless twisted shadows poured madly through the rifts like a torrential black rain.
Bearing the weight of an entire world and the hatred of billions of beings, they slammed into the fragile land.
Boom!
The Divine Kingdom's earth began to crack. Mountains that had only just