"It looks like everything is nearly ready."
Standing outside the Progenitor World, Arthur looked up into it. After exchanging a glance with the being within, a smile appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself.
Long ago, before he had advanced to the Seventh Tier, he had sent one of his avatars into the Progenitor World.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of years had passed. That avatar in the world had now advanced to Saint and was even on the verge of reaching the Eighth Tier.
With such strength, he was already quite impressive, even within the Progenitor World.
If nothing unexpected happened, given a little more time, he would break through the barrier and truly advance to the Eighth Tier.
His strength had already surpassed Arthur's expectations. He was capable of achieving the goal Arthur had in mind.
"We can begin."
A calm voice sounded.
Standing where he was, Arthur spoke softly, his expression tranquil. He turned around and quietly departed.
Within the Progenitor World, the figure inside sensed Arthur's presence disappear. It slowly sank into hiding and silently closed its eyes, making not the slightest sound.
Meanwhile, a battle was beginning within the Calamity World.
After tens of thousands of years of silence, the gods launched another offensive, mounting a massive attack on the Calamity World and engaging its forces in battle.
Surging power boiled over, shattering the void in great swaths before it slowly rippled and churned once more.
Waves of energy reverberated from every direction. They were the fluctuations of laws and authorities, weaving together here until the entire region seemed to become a sea of laws.
Streams of law power intertwined without end. Their vast force struck beyond the heavens, shrouding the surrounding space.
Under the surge of this power,