Volume One, Chapter Seventy-Seven
Everyone nodded solemnly and continued flying in that direction.
As countless people drew nearer, the Origin power they sensed grew stronger and stronger, and the instinctive fear in their hearts deepened. Still, eager to learn what had happened, they persisted in flying onward.
At last, they reached a relatively close position, but could go no farther. Both their bodies and minds had reached their limits; if they continued, they might collapse helplessly to the ground without a shred of strength left.
However, they now understood what had happened. At the very center of the countless golden rays sat a person. At first, the light was too intense for them to see who it was, but after narrowing their eyes and focusing, they finally recognized him.
Everyone stared in utter astonishment. They had never imagined that this person would be the one who had broken the Alliance formation earlier.
That vast Origin power seemed to be emanating from his body. Did that mean he was Chaos World's Origin Child? Did an Origin Child truly still exist within Chaos World?
A tempestuous sea surged through their hearts, refusing to calm for a long while.
The managers of the five Alliance Cities finally understood why Zhao Fu had said it was best not to know his identity, and why he had refused to reveal it. So he was Chaos World's Origin Child. If this matter spread, it would absolutely shake the world.
At the center of the countless golden rays, Zhao Fu also sensed the arrival of so many powerful figures. His face was somewhat pale now from the excessive loss of blood.
The bronze fragment before him continued to absorb Zhao Fu's blood and the power of heaven and earth around it. Its appearance had also changed greatly.