Primeval Nirvana Curse

"Lord of the Desolate Void isn't completely dead yet. Did it really leave behind an inheritance?"

The Ancient Sacred Ancestor muttered to itself.

The Fate Sacred Ancestor and the Dimension Will also felt a headache coming on. Their dream was to become Ten-Pillar Sacred Ancestors, but if no inheritance had been left behind at all, then half of the path ahead would be blocked. One must prepare for trouble in times of peace; they were already considering the worst-case scenario and planning a way out.

As they thought, the Dimension Will and the Ancient Sacred Ancestor both looked toward the Desolate Bloodthread Worm.

Under the current circumstances, the Desolate Void was destined for destruction.

Whether it would be reborn amid that destruction was unknown, but one thing was certain: even if the Desolate Void were reborn, before the new Desolate Void came into existence, they needed to prepare to survive outside the Desolate Void for a long time.

Relying solely on the Nine-Pillar Sacred World might not be enough to ensure stable survival beyond the Desolate Void.

The relationship between dimensions and dimensional strata was not merely one of strength.

For example, they were undoubtedly many times stronger than these Desolate Bloodthread Worms, yet their ability to survive in higher-dimensional strata was absolutely inferior to that of the worms. It was like how a whale's vitality surely surpassed that of an ant's, yet ants could live on land, while a whale that left the water for land would soon die.

So, how could they leave the water and survive better on land? Naturally, the best method was to evolve the strength and talents needed to live on land.

If the best method could not be achieved, then they would first find a way to become ants.

If they could enslave