Crash!
The Sword Forging Manor had witnessed that mysterious and powerful Divine Emperor ascend the throne. Ning Zheng shut off the spatial vortex display on the other side, frowning slightly.
This scene had deeply shaken Ning Zheng.
What a magnificent story of the Divine Emperor's Rise.
It was a classic tale, one that could be passed down as an immortal myth for tens of millions of years.
World Creation, the invasion of evil demons, a youth rising from humble beginnings, revival amid death, and enduring countless hardships to open up the world's third path.
Afterward, he sat upon a meditation mat and preached to the progenitors of the Innate Races beneath the heavens, who had created the origin of all things, becoming the Progenitor of the Great Dao who opened up the truth of the Great Dao.
He passed on his teachings to the people of the world. The progenitors of all the races beneath heaven became his disciples and believers.
Furthermore, he overthrew the demon gods and established the great and sacred Progenitor Era Dynasty.
This Night Emperor had truly risen to the heavens in a single step.
"He had planned this long ago."
Ning Zheng pondered, then finally let out a sigh of admiration.
Everyone else created auspicious divine artifacts that suppressed a race's Luck Value. He had created a plague demonic artifact that absorbed the Luck Value of an entire world!
Golden Mud had originally been a divine ability that had appeared only a few months ago. Ning Zheng's side had merely been using it as a storage warehouse.
But the other party had rapidly developed and applied this divine ability!
At this moment.
If he really succeeded in creating such a world-shaking immortal artifact, the Will of Life and Death, then most of the common people's