At this moment, three powers converged. Amid boundless light, a great power manifested, and countless people who had already vanished awakened in this new world, remembering everything.
Many looked up at the heavens. Memories originating from the new world made them understand just how cruel the world in the Imperial Lord's ideals was.
At this moment, everyone awaited the Savior's arrival with an anticipation unlike any before.
"Useless. My Dao has already been accomplished. Since you refuse to drown in slumber, then drown in the cleansing instead!"
Perhaps stirred by this power, the Imperial Lord, who had become completely inhuman, seemed to briefly recover a measure of humanity.
"So what if you remember? I can create worlds like this countless times, but how much of your power do you have left now?!"
The Imperial Lord's palm slammed down, unleashing extraordinary dimensional power. This was a true dimensionality-reduction strike.
And this blow was not merely meant to kill Zhao Cheng. More importantly, it was meant to completely erase every trace left behind within these sixty years by the Divine Dynasty Sequence and the Evolution Sequence.
Otherwise, so long as even the slightest trace remained, those who had once been masters of the Sequences might be able to reappear through those traces.
Indeed, a single trace held little power, but for the great civilizations behind those two Sequences, as long as a trace remained, with sufficient preparation, overturning these sixty years at a critical moment would not be difficult.
Even in the previous battle, the Zhao Chengs of the three spacetimes had already been defeated and destroyed, yet they were still reborn in the new world. That was the power of traces.
The power of the two great Sequences continuously faded away, while the new world's formidable corrective force erupted as well,