"The decayed beings of the Prehistoric Cosmos have smuggled themselves into reincarnation in this universe..."
Lifting their heads, they looked up at the Venerable of Creation standing high above.
Once this thought emerged, they couldn't contain it.
In truth, with their intelligence, how could they not foresee this when they saw the momentum of the future? Yet instinctively, they didn't want to think about it, didn't dare to think about it.
But Jiaxia pointed it out at that very moment.
They avoided the thought because they were among the most supreme beings of the universe, having always been the hidden masterminds playing with the lives and destinies of beings. If this speculation were true, would they become the ones being manipulated instead? This was intolerable in their ideology!
This was something the existence of Celestial Venerables never envisaged.
Saints, with the universe as their chessboard, and all beings as their pieces.
