"Open Up Chaos…"
Liang Bing's voice rose in the great hall, echoing.
Although Angel Yan suspected Liang Bing had a scheme, to clarify the news about the God of Hongmeng, she clenched her teeth and started chanting along.
With the prayer, she felt an ineffable power envelop her, extremely mysterious, elusive, and incomprehensible.
When the last word fell, her consciousness trembled, and she arrived in a gray, foggy world.
There was no up or down.
No time or space.
No cosmic stars.
No living beings.
There was only a great existence beyond description.
He transcended the sun.
He transcended the starry sky.
He transcended the universe.
He was the origin of all things.
He was The Sovereign of the universe and heavens.
He was the everlasting Path.
Countless Ancient Universes naturally opened up, evolved, and headed towards Destruction with his breath...
It was an endless, unceasing cycle.
