The Primordial Starry Sky's ancient cold and silence were quietly being dispelled by an unprecedented vitality and majesty.
Ever since Eastern Emperor Tai Yi had attained the Primordial Chaos Great Luo Golden Immortal Dao, his Saintly Might had become an invisible imperial domain, enveloping this vast new home of the Yao Race.
The blazing heat originating from the Sun Star's core, the suppression of the Chaos Bell Phantom, and the unique, undying Dao Resonance of his newly attained Saintly Dao—
These wove together into an aura that inspired awe while bringing the surviving members of the Yao Race endless reassurance and hope.
Deep within the Demon Emperor Palace, at the core of the stars.
In a quiet room adorned with carvings of the Trajectory of the Stars of the Heavens and suffused with gentle starlight, Tai Yi and Di Jun sat facing each other.
Tai Yi wore a Dark Gold Saint Robe with simplified patterns that gave it a more natural Daoist aura.
The Primordial Chaos Merit Golden Wheel, which had contained a vision of chaotic stars behind his head, had already vanished.
Yet deep in his eyes, bright as the blazing sun, seemed to lie the wondrous cosmos of creation and annihilation. Every glance held a majesty that could move the heart.
At this moment, however, that majesty was tinged with complexity as he gazed at his elder brother, whose aura was noticeably weaker and whose face remained pale despite the relieved smile upon it.
"Elder brother,"
Tai Yi's voice was low. It had lost its former ferocity, gaining instead the depth and calm unique to a Saint. Yet it also carried a hint of heaviness that was difficult to detect.
"You really... didn't have to do this.
"Though lending out He Tu Luo Shu has had some effect,