In the sky, the colossal mechanical body of the Mystic God plunged downward, with Atlas catching it, feeling an immense weight.
Xu Mo opened his eyes as the glow of the Origin Helmet gradually dimmed.
"You killed the Mystic God?" Lin Shou looked at Xu Mo, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a somewhat peculiar expression in his eyes.
Xu Mo looked at Lin Shou, feeling that Lin Shou was somewhat different.
It wasn't that Lin Shou was different, but rather that Xu Mo had changed, causing his perception of Lin Shou to change as well.
"Yes." Xu Mo nodded, recalling some secrets he had glimpsed in the Temple of Gods, his heart very unsettled.
Was the Emperor's exploration possibly correct? He had once questioned if the universe really existed, not implying the universe was void, but whether the universe was naturally born or... created.
Xu Mo felt that the Destroyer was not the endpoint of evolution, and humans could continue to evolve.
