Pangu's towering and majestic figure now silently stood atop the Chaos Green Lotus.
At his feet lay countless origin fragments formed from the fallen Chaos Demon Gods.
In his hand was the Heaven Creation Giant Axe, still emitting a piercing cold light.
Alone, solitary.
Amidst the vast and desolate chaos, his silhouette appeared somewhat forlorn.
"Alas~~~"
A sigh filled with endless sorrow and faint fatigue echoed through the boundless chaos.
He silently lifted his head, gazing toward the nearby enormous chaotic rift.
[Destruction Demon God] Daoist Lord Yu Chen, before his demise, exerted all his power to drive the Destruction World Mill but merely managed to open a fissure.
Yet this rift continued to expand, exuding a heart-palpitating aura of finality.
"Come!"
He slowly raised his palm, lightly gesturing toward the direction of the chaotic rift.
