Su Bai stood in silence for a long time.
At last, the confusion and heaviness in his eyes were gradually replaced by an even firmer light.
The road lay beneath his feet!
The lights of the billions of living beings in the New Immortal Realm still burned tenaciously within his embrace.
Since he had come this far and glimpsed a corner of the truth, then whether eternal paradise or an even greater battlefield lay ahead, he had no choice but to keep walking!
He would carry his world, his Dao, and his people onward with courage!
Until he found a true home for the lights in his arms!
Or shattered every predetermined chessboard with his own hands!
Su Bai turned around and traveled backward along the Reincarnation Passage, returning once more to the Greater Universe.
At this moment, the Greater Universe had long since fallen into ruin.
As far as the eye could see, the cosmos was shattered.
The once vast and boundless sea of stars had been reduced to scattered fragments, drifting slowly through the frigid void.
The once ceaselessly surging Space-Time River now had only a few lingering streams left, whimpering as they dissipated at the ruptures.
The veins of the laws had snapped inch by inch, the Origin of spiritual energy had nearly run dry, and the entire universe was shrouded in the gray gloom of deathly silence and decay.
This was the sight after Epoch's End had erupted completely.
All things returned to the Abyssal Ruin; everything became empty.
Had Su Bai not forcibly sheltered and separated the New Immortal Realm with the Universe in the Palm, this Greater Universe would not have retained a single trace of Life.
"It is time to rebuild our home."
Su Bai spoke softly, his voice especially clear in this