The Void cracked open.
With a flicker, Wu Xiaode appeared in the dark Void.
The world was in utter desolation.
The earth was littered with silent ruins.
—This is the Pangu World.
"You're back!"
The surrounding winds began to constantly rub against each other, forming a voice.
Wu Xiaode—
Or rather, he, in his restored Blood Youth form, slowly spoke:
"That's right, I'm back. Now, give me the last Pangu Card Set immediately; I have a use for it."
"Hold on," Pangu said, "tell me, have your powers increased in the Holy Realm of Evil Reincarnation."
Wu Xiaode paused.
It seemed—
After every destruction of a civilized world, the Evil Demons could only draw a wisp of blood mist from the real Pangu's Corpse to recreate worlds anew.
So, this Pangu was actually nearing destruction.
Its Evil Transformation was actually meaningless.
Because the Evil Demons wanted to evolve civilizations to find the Gate of the Holy Realm.
Pangu World was merely a wisp of blood mist.
