"I... succeeded!"
"Era of Great Destruction... I made it through! I've returned!"
In the void, specks of Spirit Light gathered frantically.
The body of Mason swiftly formed from the chaotic remnants, flesh, bones, Divine Soul network reconstructed and completed layer by layer.
He closed his eyes, the scene of the end of the era surged again—the Laws shattered, myriad paths annihilated, the vast mother river was forcibly compressed into a paper thin as a cicada's wing.
Such mystical and supreme world-ending force, even recalling it now, made his Divine Soul tremble.
He slowly opened his eyes, introspecting himself.
This newborn shell, far from his former pinnacle.
Yet his heart burned with intense hope—if given time, he could surely rebuild his foundation, and even... advance further.
Achieve the true Tier Nine eternal bloodline!
Heart slightly steadied, Mason raised his gaze to look around.
