They were suffused with Void Radiance, but almost all of them were battered and broken, as though they had endured a terrible battle.
Many of the pillars and railings on either side of the corridor had shattered. The floor was littered with puppet fragments and pieces of weapons gleaming with the power of reality.
The Chaos Universe Pearl surged forward and swept every fragment inside as Li Qing's eyes lit up.
A weapon fragment glowing with True Radiance appeared in Li Qing's hand.
It was a piece of a sword. He could sense within it a power that surpassed True Light, yet was not Sourceflow.
The nature of that radiance was on the same level as the Void Spear in his hand.
"Is this the power of True Dao?"
Shock filled his eyes. This was the first time he had truly seen the power of True Dao; before, he had only glimpsed it in the memories of the Demon Intelligence Spirit and the others.
He let out a long, heavy breath, his gaze turning thoughtful.
Could the destruction of this Void Civilization have something to do with people of the Way of Reality?
Was there once a war between the Civilization of Truth and the Void Civilization?
Li Qing pondered the conclusion he had drawn.
It seems the Sea of Void has a far longer history than I imagined.
Even Sourceflow is only one part of that endless history.
Older doesn't necessarily mean stronger, but these ancient civilizations may become nourishment for me.
He thought of his Way of Civilization: he was to become the source of all civilizations.
With that thought in mind, he looked toward both sides of the third corridor.
Void Radiance spread toward the broken openings as he tested whether he could collect all the puppets