"The Original Universe is about to be destroyed. The sight of its barriers collapsing is incredibly shocking—I witnessed it with my own eyes back then."
Within the void permeated by Chaos Aura, Tyrannical Demon God was speaking animatedly aboard a gray warship. Beside him stood quite a few Universe Masters, countless Universe Venerables, Immortal Gods, and even some specially nurtured geniuses.
"How long will the Original Universe's destruction last?"
"We're out in the void. Will the Original Universe's destruction affect us?"
Many humans in the hall raised their questions.
"Don't worry. It won't affect us at all. Back then..."
Tyrannical Demon God spoke with great enthusiasm. Loneliness truly was a form of torment. Even if one was invincible, how painful would it be to live alone? After taking refuge in Luo Feng's miniature universe, Tyrannical Demon God had found happiness again.
He had always been naturally optimistic.
Warships and palaces drifted through the void filled with Chaos Aura. The experts of every race that had emerged from the entire Original Universe waited silently for the moment of Great Destruction.
"It's being destroyed."
"It's starting."
"The universe membrane barrier has cracked."
The experts of all races watched this scene with both excitement and sorrow. Even more ordinary clansmen had not been relocated, and even all the Human Race's miniature universes combined were less than one-tenth the size of the Original Universe. It was destined that nearly all ordinary clansmen would perish alongside the Original Universe.
The Original Universe began to collapse.
It had previously been gradually displaying signs of apocalypse, but in that instant, the entire origin space suddenly generated overwhelming power and madly devoured everything.
Vast as the Original Universe was, all its membrane barriers crazily cracked in an instant, followed immediately by collapse.
Those Cosmic Secret Realms and starfields