Crack.
Crack.
"The wind of matter."
Li Qing descended, and with a gentle chant, the Great Paths of the entire Cosmos were sealed, heralding the Arrival of the End of Dharma Era.
Li Qing's name was merely a disguise. To him now, his name could be any title; it no longer mattered.
However, he still held hope for this disguise, to see how far he could go, a new pawn vying for the new age.
After all, too many disguises had perished; it was indeed time for a new one to emerge.
"I can't sense my Flame Path anymore."
"I can't sense the Water Path anymore."
"How is this possible?"
Within the Cosmos, in each realm among the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, countless beings were horrified, an unexplainable fear in their hearts.
The realms of the Ancient Gods were falling, one after another, from Undying Level!
Yet Li Qing didn't care and continued to the next universe to shut it down.
