Deep within the Heavenly Dao Origin Space, in a realm of laws as dry as a riverbed, a faint consciousness was slowly gathering.
Hongjun and Jidu had fallen one after the other. Luohu had exiled himself to the Demon Realm he had created deep in Chaos. Every pawn Heavenly Dao had placed within the Great Desolation World had been swept away.
That will, once so full of authority and calculation, now flickered in the empty Origin Space like the wick of a lamp about to burn out.
"Sanqing, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the reincarnated Chaos Demon Gods..."
Heavenly Dao's consciousness stirred slowly through the space. Each name pierced what little awareness remained to it.
"The Pangu True Body they summoned together reached the Sixth Heaven of the Supreme Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin.
Daoist Taichu also has the strength of a Third Heaven Supreme Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin.
If such power were turned directly against the Origin Space..."
The Heavenly Dao Will fell silent for a long time.
In its silence, the light of the laws in the Origin Space dimmed again and again, like a furnace losing its last embers.
It knew that if Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches truly drove the Pangu True Body into the Heavenly Dao Origin Space, it might not be able to withstand them.
Heavenly Dao was bound deeply to the Great Desolation World; as long as the world endured, so would it. But to the Heavenly Dao Will, imprisonment, sealing, or total suppression would be no different from destruction.
"I cannot sit here and wait to die."
Heavenly Dao's consciousness slowly gathered into a hazy figure. In the vast Origin Space, it looked like a stretched projection, barely holding its shape as it wavered.
"The Journey to