Walking Among the Myriad Worlds

"In this situation, the Ancient God of Light was destined to suppress an entire era, an invincible existence who swept across this age. The only thing that could kill him was time."

"This Cosmic Era was another brilliant golden age—both tragic and magnificent."

The might of the Ancient God of Light had resounded throughout the entire universe.

Countless people felt pity and sorrow. This age was simply too primitive.

An existence so rare in the history of the universe had been born at the wrong time. Had he been born in a glorious later age, when the laws were complete and the path to immortality had been found, he might have become the eternal Supreme God of the entire universe.

They themselves also felt the grief of the fox mourning the death of the hare. The Ancient God of Light had little time left to live. What about them?

Only weak Indestructible Level beings could live eternally.

After witnessing this scene, many people were even less willing to Attain Ancient Godhood. Once they became Ancient Gods, they would gain a fixed lifespan.

Even if they had to struggle humbly, they would rather survive at Above God Level, sacrifice their dignity, and submit to some of the Ancient Gods of the present age.

With an undying realm, they could watch the vast changes of the universe, see one God King after another rise and grow old, live into the future, and then Attain Ancient Godhood.

"Even if I have to become a slave, I'll live into the future!"

"How tragic. I'll first study the Ancient God method, but I absolutely must not become an Ancient God of a universe and control the authority of Heaven and Earth."

"You're simply ridiculous! If you refuse to break through and remain so weak, who