A violent, tangible tremor emanated from the planet's core. It caused some of the dilapidated statues and skeletal remains in the Ten Thousand People Square to crumble, sending a deafening roar across the silent, dead world. The sound kicked up clouds of accumulated dust that lingered in the air.
'What is this?'
Huang Ji's expression shifted slightly.
Similar to the previous anomaly, the nascent will of the Cosmic Country was changing again, and this time, it was far more intense.
It was like an unborn child, not yet awakened but kicking in its mother's womb, eager to be born into the world. As a mother herself, Huang Ji could deeply empathize with the current state of the new Cosmic Country's will.
'Yes, it needs a mother!'
'And I am an experienced mother!!!'
