"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
At that moment, no one held back out of courtesy anymore. They raced madly toward the mass of light. Although Dillon was the strongest, none of the five supreme World Lords wanted to be outdone. They had come to the Source Realm to achieve a breakthrough, so none of them was willing to let Dillon enter the light first.
Everyone surged toward the light, desperate to get there before the others. Only Merlin remained behind, his gaze fixed on it. He, too, sensed the forces of order, vitality, gentleness, and more. Meanwhile, the trace of power of destruction within him grew restless, as though it had encountered an aura that threatened it.
"The power of rebirth..."
Merlin murmured under his breath. Only after everyone around him had gone did he slowly fly toward the mass of light. He had never wanted to enter places that lay entirely beyond his imagination. Whether it was the Void Sea, the Source Realm, or this mass of light, Merlin had little desire to venture inside.
But if he did not take the risk, he would likely gain nothing.
Go on. See whether this is the power of rebirth within the Source Realm.
Merlin finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He had to enter this light.
The closer Merlin came to the light, the more his heart trembled. There was not the slightest hint of danger in that feeling, yet it persisted, as though he was about to face some great being or magnificent power.
"Hum."
When Merlin actually stepped into the light, his entire body shuddered. A flash filled his vision, then his surroundings gradually came into focus. When Merlin opened his eyes again, he discovered that they had arrived in an enormous space.
This space was extremely