The sky was shrouded in an endless gloom that enveloped the entire multi-dimensional universe.
In the supreme Celestial Realm, matter suddenly condensed, and a towering ancient deity shrouded in clouds and mist gradually emerged, embodying the Three Thousand Great Path, majestic and ancient, with long hair draping over shoulders.
"The Wind of Matter."
As the second voice fell.
The matter of the entire universe began to boil, all matter and the distance between molecules boiled like boiling water, rolling and spreading madly, as if the entire universe were an aquarium being stirred by a giant.
With a booming sound, the rigid ground became like a muddy swamp, and the chaotic atmosphere overhead seemed to ignite.
The matter of the entire universe was changing, twisting into a noodle-like abstract oil painting in view.
"That is..."
"The greatest Celestial Emperor of the Ancient Times."
The ancient gods and deities throughout the universe looked up, faces filled with disbelief.
