Great Tribulation of No Cosmos, No Heaven
"Lang'er..."
Immortal Emperor An Lin called softly, his emotions complicated.
This manifestation of a heart demon not only pained An Bulang, but also struck at the Immortal Emperor's sore spot.
The Immortal Emperor now understood the pressure the youth had borne and why he had run away from home back then, but he did not know how to resolve the harmful things that came with this identity.
An Bulang, gripped by fear and unease, heard the voice and looked toward the man at his side.
The man in the distance looked exactly like the heart demon who had terrified him. Yet unlike that emperor who stood above the clouds, powerful and invincible, brimming with boundless majesty, this man wore a guilty expression and forced out a faintly encouraging smile. Like an old father worried for his son, he possessed the simplest and truest emotions...
"Lang'er..."
"Keep going."
An Lin looked at the youth wrapped in endless Chaos Immortal Thunder and spoke softly.
An Bulang's body trembled, and his eyes instantly reddened.
No matter who that man was, he was still the father who loved him most...
Scene after scene from the past flashed through his mind—warm moments, indulgent moments, and moments of stern majesty...
Every single one bore An Lin's image. He was an Immortal Emperor, but he was also a father. No matter what role he played, the heart that deeply loved his child had never changed.
Why should he fear such a good father?
The youth suddenly smiled with easy abandon, his smile radiant as though he had understood something.
"Father..."
"Watch me perform!"
Boom!!!
An invincible Battle Intent that refused to bow beneath anyone erupted.
The youth unleashed the strongest power he had ever wielded since beginning his cultivation.
Divine