The Pangu God closed his eyes. The Six Paths behind him came to a complete halt, showing no sign of turning again. Their light dimmed.
Whether they were mortals still on their planets or Cultivators deep in the starry sky, whether they stood at the edge of the universe or in its bustling heart, everyone could look up and see the giant who spanned heaven and earth, and the six worlds beside him.
But the giant seemed to have... fallen asleep.
Most people in the universe had no idea who the giant was or what those six worlds were.
Yet grief suddenly welled up in their hearts. Something bound closely to them seemed to have passed away. It was almost as though they themselves... had died.
"That's how it is," Meng Chuan finally answered Ruthless. The Pangu God had not truly come "alive," and the Six Paths of Reincarnation had not fully taken shape.
Of course, the Pangu God had been alive all along. For him to truly come alive meant that reincarnation would begin.
Ruthless watched the Pangu God in silence and said nothing for a long time.
Calamity Land.
Shi Hao was healing with his eyes closed. The strike that had once blasted four Emperors apart, leaving them able to Return only through their "rapid Resurrection mechanism," had not come easily. It had exacted a price.
In another epoch or two, Shi Hao would be able to kill those Immortal Emperors in a few moves. After several more, a single stroke of his sword would consign them to eternal silence—utter death from which no means could revive them.
But for now, only a few million years had passed since Shi Hao became an Immortal Emperor.
He had yet to reach the peak of that realm. His combat