In a vast, boundless expanse of space stood a young man in yellow robes, his black hair streaming in the wind and his gaze deep.
The young man was naturally Su Mo.
Su Mo looked out at the boundless starry sky, at the countless stars glittering in the distance, and drew a deep breath.
This peaceful universe would soon have its original tranquility shattered and descend into chaos.
An age of turmoil would begin at his hands, and the entire universe would also fall into decline at his hands.
Because the disappearance of the Divine Realm signified the beginning of the Vast Universe's decline. If he could not transcend the epoch, the Vast Universe would sink forever until it was destroyed.
Drawing another deep breath, Su Mo opened his mouth and spat out a black bead. It was the Town Origin Bead.
Buzz! Buzz!
Space rippled, and two figures emerged from the Town Origin Bead. They were none other than the Chaos Origin King and Great Elder Hun Sheng of the Chaos Clan.
"Two seniors, this is the Lower Realm Universe!" Su Mo said solemnly.
"Indeed!" Great Elder Hun Sheng swept his gaze around and nodded slightly. This long-lost starry sky had nearly faded from his memories.
When the Divine Realm had been established by several Primordial Supreme Experts in the Late Primordial Era, he had still been a youth. In the blink of an eye, who knew how many ages had passed.
The blue sea had turned into mulberry fields, and eternity had rushed by in haste!
Back in primordial times, the Vast Universe had contained far more than tens of millions of stars. Yet after the Divine Realm's consumption over countless years, no one knew how many stars remained in the universe today.
"Su Mo, when the formation