I raised my palm, restored to perfect condition. The Heavenly Dao Laws, resembling a network of veins, gave off waves of light under my urging, generating a faint rejection toward the Shattered Constellation.
This was the innate repulsion of Heavenly Marrow. After all, it was not the marrow of an original Heavenly Dao, so its very nature was contradictory. Precisely because of this, no matter how fragile the Heavenly Dao Laws of an alternate universe were, they would not easily be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao Laws of Star God Heaven.
Of course, the greatest flaw of the alternate-universe Heavenly Dao was also that it did not belong to an original Heavenly Dao. In the end, it would certainly be mercilessly erased.
That was because the Heavenly Daos of different universes possessed a relationship of mutual devouring.
Just as a person would instinctively digest food after eating it, once Star God Heaven allowed the alternate-universe Heavenly Dao to remain, it would inevitably digest it. After all, it itself would not disappear; it would merely exist in another form.
I was not worried in the slightest that the Heavenly Marrow would gradually be consumed. It was still far from reaching the end of its lifespan.
Even Star Holders had lifespans, so how could Heavenly Marrow be any different? Moreover, its lifespan was who knew how many times longer.
Besides, natural depletion from age would never arrive before an accident. The centennial war was about to begin—who knew whether I would even live to see the next century?
As I flew, I gently tugged with one finger. The space beside me was immediately pulled open into a rift. Countless flowers and plants quickly sprouted from it, and even some bizarre microscopic lifeforms crawled out. Yet a moment later, they perished because they