This will even infect the surviving Demon Gods on the battlefield, causing them to let out frenzied howls.
"Reopen the Epoch, reshape Chaos, make the Demon Gods great again!"
Xuanqing watched Him and shook his head.
In those eyes that seemed to perceive all beginnings and ends, a deep sense of pity appeared.
"Overestimating oneself."
His voice was calm, yet carried an absolute authority that pronounced the final destiny.
"Do you think that by gathering the obsessions of three thousand failures, you can manifest true 'Eternity'?"
"What you see is nothing but an illusion like a mirage."
"What you've forged is nothing more than a more splendid prison built from resentment."
The Primordial Heavenly King, Xuanqing, let out a sigh:
"So be it."
"Today, let me personally shatter this delusional dream that has lasted the entire Epoch."
"Banner, come!"
Xuanqing beckoned.
The Pangu Banner, still hesitating, heard the summons and flew over excitedly.
