"Fate toys with people."
"Who would have thought that the ordinary little Golden Crow from back then would have grown into such a force today?"
Candle Dragon's Great Sage manifestation was boundless. When he opened his eyes, heaven and earth regained their light; when he closed them, the universe sank into darkness. At this moment, he appeared beside the Emperor Yan and spoke in a solemn voice, "The changes of the eras, the tempering of the demonic calamity, commanding the overall situation in the post-Witch-Demon Era... I actually glimpsed a fragment of his possible future. In this great calamity, he might carve his way through heaven and earth, defy the tide, ascend to the summit, and prove himself Pangu!"
"He would be a step faster than those chess players exiled outside the game!"
Candle Dragon's ancient divine voice held no lack of wariness.
"He can't do it." A spark burned around the Emperor Yan, stretching endlessly. It illuminated the river of time and the sea of void, dispersing all darkness and turning every confusion into nothingness. It showed the way forward for the Human Race Army trapped in the Infinite Hell, letting them advance with songs as they marched on the Heavenly Court and sang for all oppressed and bullied living beings—
Stand up!
The dawn within their hearts would illuminate eternity!
The Human Race would use flesh and blood as bricks to build the sacred hall of the Human Dao!
"Because I am here!"
The Emperor Yan's aura soared, surging forward with the same terror and power, chasing after Tai Yi's might and transcendence.
Gradually, he seemed to have broken free from the shackles of the era as well, returning to his peak splendor amid the weakening of the sealed demonic calamity... even if it remained unstable!
"The sky