At that moment, the Golden Saint King—or, more precisely, the Ancient Entropy Human Emperor—shook the universe with his terrifying aura.
His thick, jet-black hair flowed naturally beneath his golden helmet, like a cosmos that blotted out the sky, obscuring all the stars.
The red markings on the golden armor covering his entire body could faintly be seen to consist of countless images.
Those images depicted countless warriors, countless banners, countless wings, and countless rays of light.
It was as though all of humanity's glory and history, from its birth to the present, had been condensed into this suit of armor.
His majestic, profound face showed neither surprise nor joy, only indescribable majesty and divinity.
The Ancient Entropy Human Emperor absorbed all the fragments that had previously broken away.
In an instant, humans throughout the universe clearly felt a resonance from the depths of their souls.
They felt as though a sun had risen deep within their genes, filling them with indescribable warmth.
Everyone looked in the same direction. In the boundless darkness of the night sky, an incomparably dazzling golden star now shone across the universe.
The countless golden rays it emitted pierced every obstruction and the depths of space.
It became the absolute focal point of the entire universe.
With the Ancient Entropy Human Emperor's appearance, the wildly surging nightmare tides became like beasts sensing a threat. They roared incessantly, yet lost their earlier ferocity and turbulence.
They kept contracting and gathering, like beasts arching their backs at the sight of a threat, tensing their muscles and preparing to strike.
The Ancient Entropy Human Emperor raised his right hand. Countless rays of golden and blood-red light intertwined, and a pure golden Holy Sword burning with crimson flames appeared in his grasp.
The flames burning on that sword were utterly