The Birth of the Ancient God of Light

The Myriad Worlds on both sides had shattered into ruins and broken walls. Faintly, some square walls from the old days could still be made out. Cities had been destroyed, continents torn apart, oceans dried up, and countless races and powerful beings had fought one another without end.

One world after another, one stretch of the Myriad Worlds after another.

The Abyss World had cultivation techniques to replenish its forces, and powerful beings were as common as clouds. It had already seized a great many worlds. The beings of the Light Ancient Tree system struggled bitterly to hold on, but they could not stop the enemy's advance.

Just as this stretch of the Myriad Worlds was reduced to hell, as the powerful members of the Church of Light wept and civilizations fell—

"I am the God of Light!"

"Demonic Beasts run rampant, demonic seeds invade the Myriad Worlds and the multiverse."

A sacred, radiant man descended into a small world, possessing the body of a loyal fanatic. "From this day forth, the gods shall descend!"

"To save the All Living Beings who love this father."

At last, the existence representing the strongest heaven in the entire universe had descended.

How terrifying was wisdom that surpassed humanity?

Upon descending, he was merely Above God Level, having reached the ultimate realm of the Lower Realm's Myriad Worlds, yet he had already swept through the Myriad Worlds and routed the enemy army.

"I have come to save you."

The Ancient God of Light wore a sorrowful expression as he strode through one stretch of the Myriad Worlds after another. With every step, he crossed several war-torn worlds.

It was as if he had read the entire history of the universe:

"For generations, our kind have squandered the years. Only once every few hundred