In a daze, it seemed as though countless voices were whispering in everyone's ears, recounting the splendor of Heavenly Origin, the greatness of Heavenly Origin.
An ancient ballad crossed the vicissitudes of trillions upon trillions of years.
In the most ancient age, there had been those who hacked through thorns and brambles, forging the glory of life.
And the mighty one who bore everything upon his back—his title was...
An indescribable emotion welled up in everyone's hearts. It was not just ordinary people; even those who had already transformed into dark lifeforms were left stunned at this moment.
For an instant, it seemed they were about to recall something that had been engraved into the very beginning of life countless ages ago.
But that thing was ultimately too distant, too insignificant. Thus, nothing came of it.
"As expected, remnants of Heavenly Origin. Even after so many generations, there's still a reaction..."
Watching the changes among the living beings of this world, Gu sneered.
Before descending upon this decayed Dao Fruit World, he had already known that this Dao Fruit was related to Heavenly Origin. However, it did not belong to the experts of the Heavenly Origin era, but to the second-generation venerables of the post-Heavenly Origin era, who had attempted to recreate the Dao of Heavenly Origin. In that process, a great many powerful figures had emerged.
Of course, that era was still far too ancient from the present day. In their civilization, he had not been among the absolute strongest. Otherwise, he would not have needed to scheme and calculate for so long in this world.
Thus, he did not know the secret of how the second-generation venerables had ultimately fallen.
Still, there were rumors in their civilization that they might not have been the victors. Perhaps they had