This day, across endless time and space, across endless universes.
Almost everyone could sense the birth of something.
The many powerhouses of the Old Universe, in particular, understood what had happened.
Buzzz... Buzzz... Buzzz...
Space trembled, and endless echoes reverberated through time and space.
As though it had never existed, yet as though it had always been there.
It was praise. It was exaltation!
It was the heartfelt reverence of countless living beings, born from the unseen depths of fate!
Chants rang out in waves, while endless phenomena appeared throughout every universe.
"Praise the Destruction Lord!"
"Praise the Destruction Lord!"
"Praise the Destruction Lord!"
Faint voices echoed endlessly through countless stretches of time and space. Almost everyone could hear those reverberations.
A heavenly phenomenon!
The many Supremes knelt before a phantom figure. It was submission, it was respect for the strong.
Even the Order Supreme, who had been contending with the Destruction Supreme just moments ago, lowered his proud head.
Even if they had only been one step apart, a higher status was still a higher status. From this day onward, their identities were as far apart as heaven and earth.
The Destruction Lord!
A brand-new Lord of Origin!
A Lord of Origin unlike any before!
Only these Supremes knew just how magnificent the Destruction Supreme had been to reach this step!
Civilization Battlefield.
Gu Yuan sat in a civilization city, drinking tea, when he felt as though his ears were ringing.
Was this body really that frail?
He was at least at Foundation Establishment Late Stage. How could he still have tinnitus?
What Lord-this, Lord-that—what the hell was all that supposed to mean?
Gu Yuan drank a cup of tea, his expression somewhat strange.
Come to think of it, he still did not know what had happened to that