The Conversation Between the Life Ancient Gods

"I'm going to die."

The Star Lord collapsed atop the immense mountain of corpses, his consciousness completely blurred.

As the first truly complete Life Ancient God in human history, so long as his will did not perish, his life would remain eternal and unextinguished.

Because after perfecting his authority, he had become the supreme god of the concept of life.

The courage and hot blood of life were his entirety. So long as he himself did not despair, he was an eternal, undying God of War of Life, harder to kill than time or space.

Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the Ancient Gods of this era were, they all had one weakness.

Their power originated from the Crystal Wall, and their divine cores were miniature Crystal Walls.

So long as one attacked their source of power, their realms would fall. No matter how strong they were, even the cleverest housewife could not cook without rice.

That was how the Heavenly Dao had opened the Age of Dharma's End.

The thousand-year war targeting the divine cores before him was the same.

"This era is incomplete after all."

The Star Lord thought silently, "When the universe first opened, Heaven was damaged and Earth was incomplete. In that primitive, crude era, pioneers and sages like us all paved the way for those who came after. Once the system of the era is perfected, the supreme gods will no longer have these laughable weaknesses."

His consciousness gradually sank.

It was as though he heard the cries of countless lives from somewhere beyond the heavens. It was as though he saw the phantom of the entire universe, saw the majestic stars—those were the heroes of history.

An immense, complex, and vast mass of information, like an ocean formed from countless lives converging together, surged into