"All of you, pass through the First Sequence Ring Chain and relocate to the Native Cosmos!"
Li Qingyun watched the terrifying battle on Ancient Ancestor Star from afar. The instant the enormous phantom of the Witch Ancestor's Second Lifetime Body was suppressed and destroyed, he immediately issued an order for everyone on Myriad Origin Star to withdraw into the Native Cosmos.
The situation was clear. Myriad Origin Star was about to become the final battlefield between the Witch Ancestor and the Eternal Ancestor. It was time to retreat.
For the past half year or so, everyone had been mining with all their strength under his orders.
By now, they had shorn the wool nearly clean.
"Go!"
A'li, Cheng Tangyin, Li Zuo, Hongjun, the Empress of Burial, and the other Native Supreme Beings had long had a contingency plan. Without hesitation, they obeyed, directing and escorting batch after batch of native and Eternal beings as they piloted all manner of warships and star vessels away from Myriad Origin Star.
For a time, sails and masts stretched in an unbroken line through the vast, shadowless void between Myriad Origin Star and the First Sequence.
The Eternal Clan's final refugees, mixed with disciples of the great clans such as Xia, Ji, Fu, Yu, and He, gazed toward the Nine Great Superstar Bodies with incomparably complicated emotions. Then, following ship after ship, they vanished into the brand-new Native Cosmos.
It was over.
The Eternal Age and the age of clan surnames had both come to a permanent end.
Fortunately, the Native Dao Ancestor had risen at the twilight of the apocalypse, spiritually carving out heaven and earth for the Native Cosmos and taking in the Eternal Clan.
Yet from this day onward, neither the Xia Clan nor the Ji Clan would enjoy any special