Flowing Away

Lin Sheng's consciousness only slowly began to recover at this moment.

Somewhat wistfully, he slowly rose to his feet, pulled himself free from the bottom of the True Spirit Sea, and moved his newly reborn limbs.

Although he had obtained the highest-grade power of the previous Great Oblivion era—the Primordial Light—

there was still little joy in his heart.

Because in this era, in everything reborn after the Great Oblivion, there was no longer a place for him.

"Now, perhaps I am already the strongest."

With a slight shake of his body, Lin Sheng flickered abruptly and vanished directly from the depths of the True Spirit Sea.

In an instant, he appeared upon the surface of the True Spirit Sea.

Standing on the colorless seawater, above his head was the resilient inner wall of the entire universe.

"And then?"

Lin Sheng suddenly felt somewhat lost.

He had become the strongest; even the Primordial Light was now a part of him.

In this newly born era of Great Oblivion, in this era without the Spirit Lattice Space, his power had already far surpassed the limits imaginable to living beings.

If he wished, after restoring his true form, a single gentle breath from him could destroy countless universes.

He could even, by his own strength alone, trigger another man-made Great Oblivion, destroy all universes, and rebuild a new great cycle.

This had also been the goal he had initially set.

But now, he suddenly had no motivation to do it.

"I suddenly understand how the Primordial Light felt."

Hanging high at the very highest point, it had been alone for countless years, with no one qualified to communicate with it.

Looking around, there were no companions, no wills, nothing for entertainment. It could not move, could not leave, because the surrounding space