The scene before him gradually grew clearer.
A figure slowly emerged from the darkness.
Clad in a Battle Robe that radiated wild defiance, his towering stature seemed capable of shaking heaven and earth at any moment.
Every step he took seemed to fall upon the rhythm of heaven and earth.
He looked at Xu Zimo, and Xu Zimo looked back at him.
His eyes were filled with boundless emotion.
"Greetings, new generation Devil Master."
"Greetings, previous generation Devil Master."
The two exchanged greetings.
"The Devil Master's power is like a bond, passed down from one generation to the next."
"Now that you have reached this point as well, I suppose it is time for me to pass my Dao on to you. This is the only thing I can leave you."
As he spoke, the previous Devil Master appeared exceptionally desolate.
He had received the inheritance from the Devil Master before him.
Back then, he had been high-spirited and full of vigor, believing he could accomplish an incomparably great undertaking.
But in the end, he had still died in the battle to fell the heavens.
Yet no matter how desolate he was, it was all in the past now.
He was already dead. That was an unchangeable fact.
Looking at Xu Zimo, he said, "Watch my Dao carefully."
"The Dao I walk is divided into two kinds."
"Ultimate destruction, and the rebirth of all things."
"Life and death, rebirth and destruction—two utterly different powers, fused together by me."
"When a world has rotted to the extreme,
I do not wish to save it. I would first destroy it with ultimate destruction, then establish a new order and bring rebirth to the world."
Two heaven-piercing powers rose from the previous Devil Master's body, shooting straight into the clouds.
They stirred the