"Dao Ancestors."
Gu Jinlai had sensed the power of Dao Ancestors before. It was a kind of might far beyond what he currently possessed.
The only thing he could rely on was this universe.
But this universe had now essentially fallen into darkness. Apart from some flickering starlight at the very edges, every other place was rapidly returning to ruin under the influence of supermassive black holes.
It was only that these events had happened too quickly. The scene had yet to spread throughout the entire universe, so when some galaxies and civilizations on the universe's fringes gazed toward its center through astronomical telescopes, they could still see a dazzling, prosperous expanse and were deeply awed by the universe's magnificent beauty.
The only thing that puzzled them was why, in such a vast universe, there were almost no traces of other civilizations.
After all, in their view, the technology possessed by those god-level civilizations should have allowed them to spread their footprints and traces easily to every corner of the universe, and they should have made contact with them.
As a result, some civilizations even began to wonder whether they might be the universe's only life.
"Although this universe is incomparably ancient, vast, and immense, it has ultimately died. Even this old man cannot maintain it; it has died completely. A dead tiger will attract even the smallest animals to come and take a share of its flesh, just like this newborn universe..."
Gu Jinlai said.
Under these circumstances, if he wanted to deal with this newborn universe, he had to borrow the newborn universe's own power.
It was like a fox devouring a tiger's corpse. It only needed to make the corpse roll over while it was being devoured, and the fox would be crushed to death on