It is unknown how much time passed before the scorched and desolate world gradually began to cool down.
What had once been like a massive furnace, roasting all things, had now extinguished. The once intense heat was replaced by dull, ashen hues. The endless day of this world finally sank into night, and all things fell into a deep silence.
"It's over…"
A voice, faint with fatigue, echoed through the air. A streak of mysterious light pierced the darkness, and a tall figure emerged, stepping through the light with a heavy sigh.
Behind him, a mysterious realm shimmered, glowing with countless brilliant lights—this was Jiang Chengxuan's domain.
After the battle, even Jiang Chengxuan looked somewhat weary, his eyes calm, yet the Everlasting Holy Scriptures and the Nine Marvels Bodhi Lotus Lamp had shrunk down to a small size and floated gently beside him, casting a small area of light.
Clop… Clop…
