The Dark Space had fallen utterly silent.
Empress Tian Xuan was nowhere to be seen. Only Qin Hao remained, standing above the central meteorite.
"Whew..."
After a long, long while, Qin Hao let out a heavy breath, his expression complicated.
Origin World reconstruction!
Qin Hao had never considered himself a man chosen by heavenly mandate, nor did he believe he could shoulder such a mission. But now, even if he did not want to do it, he had no choice.
Reconstructing the Origin World was indeed the only way for the cultivators of the myriad races to continue surviving!
Although...
It was incredibly difficult!
So difficult that it was almost impossible.
So much so that the Heavenly Palace refused to endorse the plan at all.
Qin Hao knew perfectly well that the Heavenly Palace was aware of Origin World reconstruction.
"No matter what, I have to try."
What if I succeed?
Qin Hao did not say those last words aloud, but that was what he thought deep down. In truth, however, there was no longer any "what if" for him.
He had to succeed!
"I just never expected Empress Tian Xuan, the Spirit Venerable, Luo Hou, and the Ninefold Divine Envoy to be manifestations of the Origin World's will."
Qin Hao marveled.
Who could have imagined that the renowned, incomparably powerful Four Divine Envoys were manifestations of the Origin World's will? Still, it made sense upon reflection. Otherwise, how could the Spirit Venerable have created the Heavenly Derivation Book?
Now, Qin Hao was intensely curious about the Origin Master instead.
What an extraordinary being he must have been to create a world as vast as the Origin World.
At the same time, Qin Hao grew increasingly puzzled. Since the Origin Master was so powerful and had created the Origin World,