Inside Pangu Hall, the earlier clamor and turmoil had already subsided, and peace had returned.
Yet Pangu's heart displayed astonishing vitality at this moment, beating powerfully as though it were the heartbeat of the entire universe.
The aura it emitted was more than a hundred times stronger than before!
Anyone standing before it could feel that violent, surging Law of Strength.
That vast, majestic, utterly unrivaled sense of power.
Even a Primordial Golden Immortal, before it,
seemed as tiny as an ant.
All kinds of divine abilities and wondrous arts seemed insignificant before this pure, ultimate Law of Strength.
Unlike Hong Yuan, who had absorbed nearly countless Great Dao Laws into his body,
Pangu had, from beginning to end, comprehended only the Law of Strength.
Hong Yuan quietly gazed at his elder brother's heart before him.
The joy deep in his eyes could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.
At this rate, his elder brother would likely... fully awaken within a thousand Hun Yuan Kalas.
Judging from his elder brother's choice to transform himself into the Primordial Wilderness back then,
this awakening might allow him to finally take that step and transcend completely.
At the same time, Hong Yuan could not help feeling a little proud.
Wasn't this all thanks to him?
If things had truly followed the original course, his elder brother's ashes would probably have been scattered by Hongjun...
Forget transcendence then.
He would never have been able to awaken again.
After all, the Primordial Wilderness would have long since been squandered away by Hongjun.
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan shook his head slightly.
Forget it. The dead deserved respect; it was not right for him to mutter about someone behind his back like this.
It was not only Hong Yuan; the Great Dao was