At the end of the boundless heavens, a pair of eyes slowly opened. They shone like stars, like the sun and moon, dazzling and glorious beyond compare. Yet they had no physical body, existing only as a spiritual entity, a consciousness.
Across infinite space and endless distance, they spotted Ye Tian.
Ripples stirred in those eyes, which had looked somewhat weary moments before, and a strange gleam flashed through them.
"This... how is this possible!"
"To think someone with such heaven-surging fortune exists in this world!"
"The power of fortune contained in that tiny body even exceeds the combined total of countless Great Thousand Worlds. It's utterly unimaginable!"
"This... this can no longer be called a son of the Great Dao. He's the Great Dao's own father! No, even the Great Dao's father wouldn't possess such heaven-surging fortune!"
The eyes widened as though witnessing something unheard of in all his life. He could scarcely believe it.
Then he sank into thought.
Could someone with such heaven-surging fortune be the one who bears the Heavenly Mandate in this Golden Age?
He was hardly ignorant. Over countless eras, almost nothing had ever stirred his emotions.
Yet today... no matter what he did, he could not suppress the shock in his heart. It was terrifying enough to make him tremble.
He was the World Will of this Great Thousand World, which stood on the verge of destruction!
The entire Great Thousand World operated under his control. Even its thousand Medium Thousand Worlds and three thousand Small Thousand Worlds were merely playthings in his palm.
As for the infinite living beings whose numbers could not even be counted, they all grew under his nourishment.
He was the absolute ruler of this Great Thousand World.
Of course, the world was now in decline, withering away