Yan Hao was deeply puzzled.
His memory had not awakened much, but he could feel that this world belonged to him.
The stars here, the continent, every blade of grass and tree, seemed to have been born because of him.
He resonated with the Heaven and Earth Laws, becoming the embodiment of the Great Tao of this world.
The imprint hidden deep within his soul urged him to gather the Solar Divine Breath to forge his Divine Body, instinctively wanting to fully awaken.
Yet this stranger before him had intercepted the Divine Script fire symbol that he had condensed, rendering his path to self-resurrection far from perfect.
"My name is Pang Jian, from the Purgatory World, preparing to ascend to the status of Sovereign."
As the Divine Script for "Strike" fell into his palm, Pang Jian spread out his Divine Consciousness, secretly sensing Yan Hao's condition.
