Break, Break, Break

A wisp of purple light fell from the tip of the tower, landing on Chu Tian.

Unlike the other purple lights, this ray was solid.

Before Chu Tian, it transformed into a line of ancient runes that only Void Gods could read.

True God Realm, the strongest in all eternity.

The White Spirit Void God stood in the void, her long white dress drifting gently in the aftershocks of purple light.

She was silent for a long time before speaking to the Gold Spirit Void God beside her in a very soft, very steady voice:

"Since the birth of the Epoch Ancient Pagoda, it has never given such an evaluation. The Human Emperor did not receive one, Shen You did not, and the Elemental Heavenly Emperor did not. No one ever has. This is the first time."

That wisp of purple light condensed into substance, turning into a second mark of the Cyan Small Pagoda and landing between Chu Tian's brows, overlapping with the original one.

The instant the two marks overlapped, Epoch Power poured into his body like a flood unleashed by an opened sluice.

Under the scouring of this power, the Chaos Epoch Divine Soul began to climb madly from its original height.

Every rise made the surrounding void collapse by one layer.

The collapsed fragments of void were not repaired by the rules. Instead, they were swept up by Epoch Power and fused into the surface of his divine soul, turning into fine purple Epoch Traces.

His physical body continued to transform.

The golden specks of light refined from the tenfold Azure Heaven Origin within his bones began to merge with the purple Epoch Traces.

It was not devouring, but interweaving.

Within his bone marrow, the rumble of thunder could faintly be heard.

That was not the