The trembling voice of Three-Eyed Golden Lion, born of destiny itself, was like a thunderclap that pierced through eternity, exploding within the souls of everyone both inside and outside the Sky Curtain!
Living for ten thousand years?!
Although gods lived far longer than mortals, records stated that even God Kings risked perishing and remained bound by the rules of the God Realm!
And an existence that could live for ten thousand years, even personally witness the changing of eras...
What was that?!
A Creator God... transcending even the gods?!
[Bibi Dong: ...Ten thousand years...]
Inside Spirit Hall, the scepter in Bibi Dong's hand cracked as she forcibly crushed a fissure into it! The ambitions she had taken such pride in, her plans to overturn the continent, all seemed so laughable and powerless before the measure of "ten thousand years"!
[Qian Daoliu: This old man... spent his entire life pursuing the radiance of the Angel God, only to discover in the end... that I was merely looking up at a brighter star?] [Tang Chen: Hahaha... So that's how it is! So that's how it is! We so-called Limit Douluos are merely fleeting ripples in this river of time!]
At that moment, whether it was the ambitious Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu who saw himself as a spokesman of the gods, or Tang Chen who had been arrogant all his life, all that remained in their hearts was endless bitterness and confusion.
The endpoint they had pursued their entire lives might perhaps... only be the starting point of that senior in green robes!
Yet within the Endless Fire Domain, Lin Xuan—the ultimate existence in the eyes of the entire continent—merely glanced up at the Sky Curtain in boredom, a helpless smile curling at his lips.
Gods?
Gods