"Heavenly Emperor Changge!!"
Countless people let out heart-rending cries.
Everyone knew.
The Heavenly Emperor who embodied the legend of their Immortal Domain and all heavens had truly departed.
He had not fallen into slumber as he had before.
Rather, this world had truly lost every trace of him.
The Immortal Domain and all heavens had been reshaped, and countless people from their memories had returned to life. This should have been something well worth celebrating.
Yet no one could stop themselves from howling and weeping.
The light rain formed from his dissolving body enveloped the world.
The light rain that should have brought warmth now fell mournfully upon the mortal world like frost and snow spanning ten thousand ages, blurring their vision and burying their falling tears in the boundless white.
Everyone had clearly welcomed the perfect era, and the world had entered an entirely new stage.
Nothing had changed.
Yet everything seemed to have changed.
The world had been restored to how it once was.
But the Immortal Domain and all heavens had forever lost that white-clad legend whom all spirits revered most.
The upheaval in the Origin Realm had also dealt a terrifying blow to the entire Immortal Domain and all heavens.
Yet, in unspoken accord, none of the myriad spirits of all heavens immediately threw themselves into rebuilding their homes.
Instead, they spontaneously erected countless statues once more.
True death meant passing beyond time and being forgotten by the world.
They would emerge from their endless grief and use their clearest memories to carve the clearest likeness of that white-clad man.
Not even time could dim their attachment to the legend.
He was the founder of the new era.
More than that, he had opened up the perfect world countless living beings had longed for.
With his