Lord: God-Tier Traits, Recruiting the Fallen Angels of Original Sin
Chapter 813

Reverse Past and Present, Return to the Origin!!!

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"The vanished races, the vanished powers—they have all returned." The Progenitor's voice rang out, accompanied by boundless terror.

Its form slowly condensed, finally revealing its true body: a humanoid creature with six wings on its back, beast claws, beastly feet, a leopard-like body, three eyes, and a single horn. Nine layers of divine halos surrounded it, while endless innate laws evolved and perished at its side.

Primordial beings!!

The oldest race of all!!

Innate divinities!!

As its true body appeared, all power began to perish, returning to nothingness!! Complete disappearance, complete destruction!

"In the primordial era, among countless races, my race stood at the pinnacle!! Billions of races groveled beneath our feet. Why do postnatal creatures like you insist on resisting?" This Progenitor seemed crazed, its eyes filled with endless terror.

All power was perishing, returning to nothingness.

Even Chi You's own laws were slipping away.

"Primordial Dragons, End-of-All, Destruction—creatures like these should not exist, should never have been born. Something went terribly wrong in the primordial era!!" the Progenitor muttered before looking toward the future.

Something had also gone wrong in the future. The Twenty-Four Emperors and Twelve Sovereigns guarding the future had not appeared. Either they had encountered enormous trouble and been held back, or they had completely perished. Otherwise, no enemy could have returned against the river of time.

The primordial era, the present age, and the future—each of these three crucial points in time had a Progenitor standing guard!!

Where had the problem arisen?

"Kill!!" Chi You gave it no time to think. Endless blood-red divine light pierced through eternity as a dazzling blade strike slashed toward the Progenitor.

His blood-red dragon robe was woven with countless divine patterns.

The Progenitor's eyes flashed with ferocity as an ancient war spear emerged.

"No Dao, No Trace!!!" A

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