"Welcome, my master, welcome, my master."
"Eternity prevails, unifying the multiverse!"
The fanatical voices continued to echo.
The once-hidden angels finally spread their white wings, no longer needing to conceal themselves deliberately.
Over the years, they have traversed numerous multi-dimensional universes, scheming in the shadows, expanding their power, and gathering matter, all for this day.
The master has returned.
Li Qing stood aloft, overlooking the Angel Legion below.
These Angel Legions, remnants of the Light Ancient God, have indeed been causing trouble in the shadows. Still, without Li Qing's help, it might have been impossible to rescue them in a lifetime.
"Wind of Matter." He spoke once more.
Boom!
Whirling winds roared, matter surged, and the Three Thousand Great Path of the entire cosmos had been extinguished.
The two Saints of Life and Space trembled in fear, momentarily at a loss.
