How was Li Qi supposed to describe everything before his eyes?
He did not know. Words had already become incapable of describing it.
Still, Li Qi restrained himself at once and made no major move.
He merely continued watching the interaction between the Human Emperor's remains and the Desire Realm, watching the two combine organically—or rather... react.
This reaction process was very likely a precious specimen that would only ever appear once.
Even if the universe restarted countless times, one might not see such a spectacle again.
How should he put it? In terms ordinary people could more easily understand, it was like being born in the first second of the Big Bang.
At the dawn of creation, when the universe was still a quark-gluon soup, finding the laws of physics was as easy as plucking fruit from a tree.
Because at that instant, nearly all forces were coupled. At that instant, the universe had no defenses. Finding every extreme physical phenomenon was exceedingly simple.
But later, once the universe cooled, if one wished to see those marvels again, one could only use particle colliders. By accelerating a small portion of matter to an extremely high-energy state, one could catch a glimpse of the faint traces left from the universe's first opening.
Yet even the largest particle collider—say, a planetary particle collider, or even one encircling the Milky Way—could only recreate one tiny region, one small portion of that high-energy state.
You could only keep colliding, keep accelerating, accelerating without stop, again and again, again and again, running billions of times without pause. Each time, you observed with precision; each time, you obtained one fragment of the puzzle.
Even though you did not know how many pieces the puzzle had in the first place.
You had to labor at it