"I'm not willing to give in."
The hatred in Pangu's Will was as heavy as ten thousand Ancient God mountains, making all the disciples present feel the same and feel depressed.
In their eyes, Creator God is no longer a mythical symbol.
Rather, he is a lonely hero who fights to the last moment for the future of the entire world, only to suffer from betrayal and hatred.
His unwillingness is the unwillingness of the entire Primordial World!
Within Daoist Temple, Gu Changqing put down the tea cup in his hand and made a soft "click" sound.
In this deathly silence shrouded in tragic will, this soft sound seemed particularly clear.
He sat up straight.
This is the first time since Pangu appeared that he has changed his lazy posture.
His gaze seemed to penetrate the wall of Daoist Temple, intersecting with the will of the light and shadow giant outside the door in endless dimensions.
"I heard your reluctance."
Gu Changqing's voice is still dull.
But Pangu's will felt a kind of promise in these words.
A kind of... promise from an equal Ontological Status existence that is enough to carry all his regrets!
"Hahaha... good! What a 'I heard you'!"
Pangu There seemed to be a hearty smile on the blurry face of the giant of light and shadow.
Its desolate will became heroic and domineering again at this moment!
"I have been sleeping for eternity, and my remaining will has been waiting."
"Wait for someone who can see through the truth of this 'pond'."
"Waiting for someone who has the ability and willingness to complete my unfinished business...Daoist Friend!"
"Hongjun No, he only wants to be king in the pond and has long forgotten what the sea looks like."
"Three Pure Ones can't do it. Although they were transformed by my Primordial Spirit, they are still trapped in the pond's Law. The situation is too small."
"Until...Daoist Friend you show up!"
Pangu's will became extremely passionate.
"You cut off the false and retain the true, reshape Primordial World, and give this stagnant water a chance to boil again!"
"You enlightened all the worlds, opened Divine Kingdom, and gave this lonely boat the sail to sail again!"
"I see hope in you!"
"I see... the hope of breaking this Vault and letting the entire Primordial World truly stand on the 'Above the Heavens'!"
The voice fell.
Pangu The huge body of the light and shadow giant shook violently.
Its body began to collapse and condense crazily toward its chest in an incredible way!
The purest thought of "Creation" that constitutes its body.
The last remnant that carries all its memories, all its power, and all its regrets.
At this moment, burn everything!
In the end, everything condensed into one point.
A little bit that cannot be described in any words... light.
It's not gold, it's not white, it's not any color.
It is "Origin" itself.
It is "creation" itself.
Around it, endless visions of the birth of Universe, the evolution of galaxies, and the birth and death of all things emerged.
But all visions ultimately fall within this point.
This is the final legacy of Pangu.
His Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting was the last and purest thing left...
[Creation Origin]!
"Daoist Friend!"
Pangu's will has become a little weak, but it is full of unprecedented solemnity.
"This is all I have!"
"Please take it!"
"Take it, take this world... and go out!"
The words have not yet fallen.
The giant of light and shadow, which had become extremely illusory and seemed to disappear at any moment, slowly stretched out his hand and solemnly held the little "Creation Origin" in his palm.
Then, it stretched out its hand towards Daoist Temple.
That little bit Origin escaped from its palm.
It did not have earth-shattering power, but quietly and gently passed through the wooden door of Daoist Temple and passed through the obstacles of space.
Like a baby swallow returning to its nest, it came directly in front of Gu Changqing.
Gu Changqing looked at the point "Creation Origin" suspended in front of his eyes, with no greed or joy in his eyes.
Only A Trace, respect for the fallen heroes.
He didn't refuse.
Just gently, he raised his hand.
Let that bit of Origin fall between his eyebrows.
Buzz--
The moment Creation Origin entered the body, no energy explosion occurred.
It is just, perfectly integrated with the "nothing" essence of Gu Changqing.
As if it should belong here.
Done all this.
Outside the door, Pangu, the nearly transparent giant of light and shadow, let out a sigh of contentment and relief.
A real, brilliant smile appeared on its fuzzy face.
Its mission is accomplished.
Its resentment has someone to entrust it to.
Its existence can finally... come to an end.
"Hahaha... It's a big dream, and you will eventually wake up... relief, relief..."
In the hearty laughter.
Its huge body of light and shadow, starting from its feet, turned into billions of golden, warm light spots.
Like dandelions flying all over the sky.
These light spots did not disappear, but gently floated to the entire Primordial World.
A ray of light fell on Yang Jian's shoulder, and he felt that the operation of his mythical body became more harmonious.
A ray of light merged into Fire-Tipped Spear of Nezha, and his fighting spirit was tempered and purified.
A ray of light floated into Underworld, allowing countless True Spirit's Divine Soul to be nourished by A Trace.
This is Creator God, the last... gift to this world that he Creation and feels guilty about.
Eventually.
The Pangu light and shadow giant standing tall on the sky and the earth, with a satisfied smile, completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
Completed his final and most complete... relief.
Between heaven and earth, there is only the golden light rain, which silently tells the end of a hero.
Within Daoist Temple.
After absorbing that Creation Origin, Gu Changqing kept his eyes closed and rested.
His long eyelashes, as thick as butterfly wings, trembled slightly.
And then.
His eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly... opened!