The Demon Emperor's words greatly heartened the Eight-Star Eternals. "Lord God Emperor, do our worlds still have a chance to recover?"
The Demon Emperor nodded. "As long as their origins are not destroyed and their souls are not extinguished, there will always be a chance."
"Of course, the Dark God Clan will certainly devour some of their origins, so these Six-Star Worlds must be abandoned. Cruel as it is, it must be done."
"As for the Eight-Star Worlds and Seven-Star Worlds, they possess some fighting strength, so the clan should preserve as many of them as possible."
"You must demonstrate your worth and leave yourselves a chance."
After giving these instructions, the Demon Emperor made sure they all understood.
Time was steadily slipping away. Qingpingzi, the Fire Barbarian King, and King Fu had already entered the Bridge of the Great Void and were waiting for the Demon Emperor to leave.
The Primordial World had entered long before as well.
All the world race seeds had already entered the Demon Emperor's world.
Over a hundred World Bridges had allowed them to enter quickly and smoothly.
"Oxes, we'll meet again in the Great Void."
The Demon Emperor stepped straight onto the Bridge of the Great Void. Only upon setting foot on this bridge of light did he feel how wondrous it was.
As he walked forward, nothing felt unusual. His footing was as firm as if he were walking along a broad road.
But when he looked back, endless darkness was devouring the bridge beneath his feet. No matter how fast he walked, the bridge kept disappearing.
Meanwhile, as the others gazed into the distant darkness, they could actually make out faint specks of starlight.
The Demon Emperor soon caught up with Enge and the others waiting ahead.
"Where does the light