The New Epoch universe returned to its former dead silence.
Yet beneath that calm, even fiercer undercurrents churned.
More and more divine senses swept across the void. They belonged to experts from other Great Worlds in this universe, seeking to glimpse some fragment of the truth.
Yet none dared extend their divine senses into the Primeval Great World. They only watched from afar, cautious and tentative.
The previous battle had terrified every expert in the universe. Though they had not seen clearly what had truly happened, the boundless cosmic expanse shrouded by the Purple Pole Heavenly Prison, along with the traces left after that resplendent blade light flashed, had been magnificent and fraught with danger.
Even thinking of it now left them feeling it was unbelievable.
Even Other Shore Realm cultivators, the highest level of cultivation this universe could nurture, would have been reduced to ashes in an instant if faced with the lingering aftershocks of that battle.
The experts of the various Great Worlds had never imagined that such beings existed in this universe—unfathomable power, invincible power!
The Primeval Great World had also become a sacred land in the hearts of countless experts, and some had already begun making their way toward it.
Not to scheme or probe, but simply to enter it and see it for themselves.
If the Sacred Dragon Emperor had not died and had begun using the Creation Illustration to connect all the Great Worlds and continue their restoration, then presumably he would no longer encounter any obstruction.
Most of those experts would surely help merge the Great Worlds.
Within the Reincarnation Dojo.
After Liu Yuanyao, Sun Wukong, Feng Qing, Little Gold, Little Moon, and the others watched the projection above the dojo, their hearts surged with excitement.
They did not understand the Heavenly Realm,