The multiverse.
Countless planes were scattered throughout this chaos.
At every moment, new planes were born, while countless others simultaneously marched toward destruction.
The difference was that the higher the plane's level, the longer it endured.
And in an inconspicuous corner of the multiverse, within a plane that was decidedly not high-level—
Shin slowly opened his eyes.
Before him was still the antique room. Outside the window, the wind rustled the pines and cypresses, no different from before he had closed his eyes.
Even in this plane, only a few minutes had passed.
The corners of his lips curved up in a smug smile.
Shin spread his hand, and a blood-red gemstone appeared in his palm. Its radiance was dazzling, containing nearly limitless energy and laws.
Sage's Source.
This was only one small piece of what he had obtained. Within his spatial storage, another two cubic meters were piled up—nearly a hundred pieces in all.
This was the entire collection of the Fallen Angel Legion.
From this alone, one could see just how precious Sage's Source was.
The Fallen Angel Legion was also one of the greatest powers in the entire multiverse. Experts were as numerous as clouds among them; Demon Gods and Great Demon Gods could destroy worlds at a whim.
Even after countless years of accumulation, they had only managed to amass this much.
Still, that was only natural. The refinement requirements for Sage's Source were simply too harsh. One had to carefully select suitable planes, and the power of their Heavenly Dao could not be too weak.
Then one had to cross into that world and, while ensuring one was not suppressed, bring about its destruction and force the entire world into the most extreme depths of despair.
It was essential to make that world's Heavenly Dao