Whoosh.
The nine special bloodline universes that he had prepared were suddenly entangled and shrunk. They quickly surrounded the oddity and entered the venerable sovereign's abdomen like a disc.
Ding ding dang dang!
The clear sound of something shattering, the melodious sound of wind chimes colliding, the overture of the universe, seemed to have transformed into a form.
Every true sound of the universe was just the rise and fall of a heartbeat.
tuxin, you've always been thinking about something else. This is my real trump card.
The venerable sovereign slowly floated in the chaos and opened his arms.
His skin was still filled with a faint chaotic platinum color, as if countless energy colors and matter were mixed together, bringing with it the great, sacred, and pure feeling of the universe's first and most primitive.