Beyond Boundless Chaos lay a deathly still void, empty and desolate, with nothing at all.
The Pangu Phantom carried the World Creation Divine Axe and walked out of Boundless Chaos.
He walked step by step through the void, his illusory flesh growing ever more solid, as if overlapping with that primordial creation giant who had once split heaven and earth apart. He stood towering and majestic, his body upright as if propping up the sky, heavy Great Dao Divine Patterns coiling around his bronze divine form.
Primeval and eternal Dao rhyme rose and sank heavily around him.
The laws of the Great Dao of Strength suppressed this entire land of void.
"According to my investigation, that Pillar-level Evil God came along an even greater River of Time."
Pangu's gaze exploded like two blazing suns of chaos, piercing through past, present, and future. Supreme Dao intent of world creation surged up, pressing down upon all ages. "So long as I sever it, I can hold back the Black Tide for a time!"
At the very beginning, no one knew the origins of the Black Tide or the Lost Divine Court. Even Pangu did not know.
He had merely learned from a few memories within the Chaos Green Lotus of the catastrophe the Hongmeng Great World had suffered during the Hongmeng era.
Thus, he had laid plans in advance.
But he did not know where the Black Tide, nor the Evil Gods of the Lost Divine Court, had truly come from.
But now.
Through Zoga, this cannon fodder, Pangu had roughly guessed it.
The Black Tide!
And the Evil Gods of the Lost Divine Court had come from the distant past!
It was a River of Time even more majestic and ancient than the subjective River of Time of the Prehistoric World,