Three hours later.
Luo Chen saw off the last group of island masters who had come to visit Spirit Deer Peak, then turned and returned to the pavilion.
Standing before the second-floor window, he watched the various regions of the ancient realm rebuild their homes in orderly fashion and let out a faint sigh.
"The immortals, gods, and darkness will not come to trouble the Primeval Great World for the time being. Enjoy these peaceful years while they last."
Luo Chen murmured to himself as he began calculating the current tides of the Primeval Heaven and Earth.
After he intervened to halt the great calamity, the Primeval Great World had once again returned to the rule of the Sacred Dynasty and the Dragon Court.
With the Dao-Severing Immortal frightened away by the Dark Ancient Emperor, and both the Sacred Emperor and the Sacred Dragon Emperor having stepped into the Primordial Grand Luo level, what came next would be a struggle between those two.
Whichever of the Sacred Emperor and Sacred Dragon Emperor could ultimately suppress the other would become the new ruler of the Primeval Great World.
There was also a key figure involved: the Sacred Dynasty Heavenly Lord. His memories would soon fully awaken, yet he had not immediately returned to the Sacred Dynasty. Instead, he allowed the Primeval Great World to remain divided between two powers.
The cycle of heaven and earth had been delayed. If things unfolded naturally, it might take hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of years.
Of course, the future still held variables that might accelerate the process of this cycle.
But those were not matters Luo Chen needed to consider now.
Nor were they matters the countless living beings cared about. How many years could ordinary spirits at most live? Even if one