"Who passed away this time?"
"After the Dao Ancestor, was it the Divine Emperor?"
A deity of the Divine Clan drew a deep breath and denied it.
"We did not sense the Divine Emperor's fall!"
"It wasn't Jiang Yang, but that most mysterious Supreme who recently appeared!"
"Look, that lingering black-robed silhouette belongs to the First Supreme!"
"What exactly happened? Have all the Supremes fallen in battle?"
"Will the Divine Emperor be next?"
Someone sighed deeply.
"Can Human Civilization still not escape the fate of destruction after all?"
Despair shrouded every human in the Starsea. Even the Supremes, the greatest and most invincible beings in their hearts, had fallen one after another. They truly could see no hope.
Yet at that very moment, some still gazed steadfastly toward the edge of the Solar System, their eyes devout and bright!
"No, we haven't lost yet. The Divine Emperor hasn't fallen in battle. He must still be fighting for Human Civilization!"
"But with all the Supremes fallen, what can the Divine Emperor change?"
Someone shook their head as they spoke.
Soon, the newborn universe's final collapse came.
The Myriad Worlds of the Heavens all fell into the universe. They were so vast that even the Solar System could not contain them.
Vast quantities of the heavens' ruins fell into the boundless depths of space beyond the Solar System-a vision of the world's destruction!
Countless people stared blankly at the sight, overcome with grief.
"Alas, even the Myriad Worlds of the Heavens have shattered. We have no way back. Perhaps we really will go extinct."
"I'm not afraid of dying. I'm only afraid that this world will no longer hold any trace of Human Civilization."
"The meaning we fought for was nothing but dust and smoke in the universe. Countless years from now,