Within the hall of the Creation God Mausoleum, sacred, serene divinity flowed through the air. The Genesis Murals on the surrounding stone walls shone brilliantly, recording ancient tales of the world's first dawn, the birth of deities, and the balance between the three realms.
Lin Chen and his companions advanced slowly along the sacred path, their gazes fixed on the Creation God's phantom at the far end of the hall, not daring to let their guard slip. Sword Douluo guarded their flanks, while Su Qingyuan and Yue Huaxi held their breath and focused, constantly watching for unknown dangers within the mausoleum. With fallen deities outside blocking every exit, each step they took bore upon the survival of the three realms.
The closer they drew to the Divine Throne, the denser the surrounding creation divinity became. The Life Blue Silver Emperor Grass Martial Soul within Lin Chen's dantian began trembling violently, its dimmed radiance gradually reviving. Even the godhead sealed by Asura divine power showed a trace of loosening. His soul power steadily rose, showing faint signs of breaking through the shackles of the Soul Emperor realm.
This creation divinity can actually dissolve the seal of Asura divine power! Joy stirred in Lin Chen's heart, and he became all the more certain that the ultimate means of opposing Tang San lay hidden here.
At last, they reached the end of the sacred path. The Creation God's phantom sat quietly cross-legged upon the Divine Throne. His features were indistinct, yet he radiated supreme majesty that embraced all things and held the three realms in check. Before the phantom floated a Genesis God Jade Slip, crystalline throughout, densely engraved with ancient runes and pulsing with divine fluctuations that maintained the balance of all things.
"This must be the Divine Slip that records the