"Most likely."
Liu Chengfeng nodded lightly. Though he had not experienced it himself, he could work it out.
What made him curious was what Chan Su-Nü had gone through back then.
"Chan Su-Nü destroyed the entire Immortal Legacy by herself?"
Cold sweat broke out on Qingshan's palms.
For a True God, ruling ten million worlds was difficult enough, let alone possessing them.
The number of universes was more remote still. Planes and dimensions were already beyond reach, while immortality was unimaginable.
One person's power could destroy an Immortal Legacy. How many worlds and universes had withered in her hands?
The thought alone sent cold sweat streaming down their backs.
In the eyes of beings on a higher plane, billions of worlds were no more than grains of sand.
"To a True God, aren't Frontier Kingdoms and cities grains of sand too?"
Liu Chengfeng saw what she was thinking and spoke mildly.
Qingshan's heart trembled, and she fell silent.
As a Yao Shu, she possessed hundreds of worlds in her Sequence, but the worlds under her jurisdiction numbered more than ten thousand.
And within each world, how many cities were there? How many Frontier Kingdoms?
Whether cities or Frontier Kingdoms, she had seldom looked closely at them. To her, they were only numbers.
"When a True God destroys a nation or a Frontier Kingdom, it's no different from an immortal destroying a universe or a plane. It only seems terrifying because you're the one being destroyed."
Liu Chengfeng spoke without emotion.
"That's true—"
Qingshan sighed softly.
There was no need to look to higher planes. Even in struggles among forests of worlds, how many True Gods would die if one such forest was wiped out? Let alone lesser heavenly gods and the like.
Liu Chengfeng said no more. He surveyed the