Just as Ming Xin's figure was about to completely fade away and leave this world, his vast divine sense once more carefully swept across the entire Grave God World.
The joy that had arisen from the destruction of the Heavenly Dao was slightly tempered by the true scene he now perceived.
Although the Calamity Qi between heaven and earth had begun to slowly disperse, the scars left by countless ages of devouring and exploitation were horrifying to behold.
The Spiritual Veins had run dry, the laws were shattered, the earth was cracked, the oceans were lifeless, and countless stars that had once teemed with Life Force had become cold Unpolished Stones.
The world's origin had already been riddled with holes under the Evil Heavenly Dao's final mad counterattack and the pollution of the Ashes of Dao Tribulation, like a giant that had lost too much blood and had its very foundation destroyed.
The gestation of a new world will required a long period of time and abundant origin as its cradle.
Yet in the Grave God World's current state, it was like sowing seeds in barren sand. The world might not even last until fresh sprouts emerged.
The entire world would instead head toward its final "heat death" or "cold death" on its own, as its origin dried up and its laws completely collapsed, unable to escape its fate of destruction.
The success of Heaven Defiance had merely prevented the fate of being devoured. It did not necessarily mean true rebirth would follow.
Ming Xin's fading figure paused slightly and solidified once more. He turned around.
His gaze swept across Chen Nan, the Demon Lord, Gu Du Bai Tian, and the others, who were still immersed in the joy of victory. His voice carried a trace of gravity.
"Everyone, do