Everyone felt an oppressive sensation,
as if facing the eternal cosmic mountain range, vast like ancient stars.
This was the crushing weight of superior rules, like a great Cosmic Overlord overlooking all beings on the land, everyone felt their bodies trembling slightly.
God spoke calmly, his expression imposing, "What a pity, none of you understand the truth of this universe, bold and uninhibited, youthful and upright, spilling hot blood, unaware of what is true, ignorant of the destiny of this world."
"This world is destined for a great disaster, and you cannot change it." Fu Qingjun lowered his head, "Emperor Xia has no power, I have already usurped it, your land is fated to be destroyed."
Everyone was aghast.
Indeed, there was no longer any way to overturn history.
Although they discovered the truth, God had already completely cemented his victory. Without the rules of time, Emperor Xia could only be at the mercy of others.
