This would mark the beginning of a long, drawn-out war.
Perhaps from this moment onward, for decades or centuries to come, they would live beneath the shadow of this war, never knowing peace.
And the intensity of this war would inevitably grow as time went on.
Until they could no longer withstand the onslaught of that terrifying nightmare.
Lynn left this azure world and descended into the Main Universe once more.
In the boundless void, he lit the stars of the Vast Cosmos once again. Before he left, the only thing he could do for this world was forge another defense line for this ancient New World.
He had already planted the seeds of the God Frontier.
Using the stars as their vessels, they would slowly spread throughout the Main Universe, until that tide of laws enveloped it entirely.
Beneath the God Frontier.
All the Polluters still lingering in the Main Universe would eventually be swallowed by the spreading God Frontier.
And now that the Divine Realm had been reclaimed, they could no longer repeat their old strategy of using it to launch attacks throughout the Main Universe. Every threat would ultimately be driven into the Chaos Abyss, which would become the true front line of this war.
"I'm leaving."
Lynn looked up and gazed at this world one last time.
He did not linger.
He took a single step.
He had already crossed an immeasurable distance and arrived at the ruins left from the Battle of Heaven.
That was also the destination of his journey.
Amid the psionic storm that blotted out the sky, the Pale Ones Blazing Sun was like a star that continually expanded and contracted, radiating endless light and heat.
These were the remains left behind when Dreamweaver and the others had fused into the