"Without origins, without peers, yet singly capable of being the beginning of all things, thus it is named—"
"Yuanshi!"
Within the cocoon of light, Wang Chao's voice thundered through the Taixu, like thunder, rumbling and resonant.
"Roar—"
A furious roar caused the cocoon of light to shatter instantaneously, turning into a rain of light that spread across the sky, once again gathering Heavenly Dao and the mortal world, transforming into two streams of qi that circled around him.
At this moment, Wang Chao was also different from before.
He towered a thousand zhang tall, with three hundred and sixty-five great stars circling above his head, standing on the four symbols of earth, fire, water, and wind beneath his feet, and with a casual wave of his hand, the wind surges and the remnants of clouds tumbled.
His body radiated boundless divine light, capable of shaking heaven and earth.
