In the blink of an eye, three months had passed since the last great battle.
Over the past three months, every living being in the Hong Huang Universe had been immersed in shock and terror. They were shocked that all five supreme Sages, who represented the pinnacle of the universe's power, had fallen—the age of the Sages was well and truly over. They were terrified that the battle had destroyed thousands of planes and countless stars, claiming the lives of hundreds of billions of beings. A shadow had settled over every heart, leaving all to feel that the future was dark and bleak.
During this time, with the Vast Kingdom shattered, the five peak powers of the Hong Huang Universe—the Witch Clan, the Heavenly Court, the Demon Domain, the Blood Domain, and Heaven—had rearranged their territories. They now occupied five different corners in a ring, each using great divine powers to move their countless planes and stars together into contiguous regions.
In the Witch God Realm, within the pocket dimension where the Main Body resided, Li Yi sat facing the Main Body. Both were bathed in an endless light of faith. Threads of pure faith flowed into their bodies, healing them.
Above Li Yi's head, a massive Chaos Green Lotus appeared, greedily devouring the power of faith and forming a funnel-shaped vortex overhead. As time passed, Li Yi's injuries gradually healed.
The Main Body's condition, however, was completely different from Li Yi's. Its injuries showed no sign of improving; they were growing even worse. No matter how much power of faith it absorbed, nothing helped. Its aura kept sinking lower and lower, its fair skin turning dull and lusterless. The hideous cracks across its body widened and deepened, and a sense of twilight surrounded it. That feeling was intensifying at