That white light was no ordinary radiance. It carried an absolute power that penetrated everything, purified everything, and judged everything, spreading unstoppably in all directions like the first ray of light at the instant the Sun was born.
The white light enveloped all the incoming infinite infiltration at an indescribable speed. Those pitch-black liquids let out piercing hisses beneath its illumination, recoiling frantically like shadows scorched by sunlight.
Then the white light passed beyond the infinite infiltration and enveloped the "death ancient tree," which had already been drained down to the size of a bean sprout. That terrifying colossus, which had once blotted out the sky and the sun, trembled beneath the white light like a withered blade of grass ravaged by a harsh winter.
Then the white light passed beyond the "death ancient tree" and enveloped the vast, towering "health ancient tree · reversal." That strange existence between life and death gave a soft cry within the white light, seemingly sorrowful yet seemingly joyful.
The white light continued onward, passing over the gold-green crown of the "ten million heavens of health" that covered the entire sky, charging straight toward the two great "boundless star pillars" and the "Lord of Compassion · ...%￥%...￥ · (*^▽^*) · (•́へ•́╬) · Yixuxi" who controlled them.
The instant the first ray of white light pierced the eyes of the "Lord of Compassion · ...%￥%...￥ · (*^▽^*) · (•́へ•́╬) · Yixuxi"...
He finally opened those compassionately half-closed eyes.
He gazed toward the forging platform where Zhou Heng stood, at the longsword radiating a majestic, divine aura within the white light, at the figure holding that longsword, as tiny as dust yet as towering as a deity.
"You succeeded in forging it after all..."
A majestic, indifferent voice slowly swept outward, yet beneath that voice lay