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"He..."
Chu Liang's eyes widened as he watched the scene before him. Could this be the legendary spectacle of Pan God creating this world?
"Is he Pan God?"
At that moment, the figure seemed to exist in a different time and space, oblivious to Chu Liang's presence, and reached behind to pull out a large axe with a "whoosh," from the void, the origin of which was unknown.
After pulling out the large axe, he did not immediately proceed to create the heavens and the earth but instead caressed the axe handle and blade, stroking it up and down several times before once again gathering strength and raising it high.
This series of actions further convinced Chu Liang; he was indeed Pan God.
The creator of this universe, that incomparably profound aura, seemed to tremble the void with each breath when unreleased. Once it exerted force, the god-like pressure caused a soul-deep terror.
