Pangu stood in the void holding a sky-opening ax, his gaze like a torch. Behind him are the gods born in the Chaos Sea: Zhulong wrapped in a fire dragon, Fuxi carrying the River Map on his back, Nuwa holding the Nuwa Stone in his hand, Taoist Master of Time stepping on the long river of time... Three thousand demon gods, all here. "Brother, these alien races come from outside the boundary sea. They feed on the origin of the world. Wherever they pass, all realms return to ruins." Taoist Shi Chen said solemnly. Countless timelines were reflected in his eyes, each of which was broken and annihilated by the alien invasion. Pangu didn't speak, he just tightened his grip on the ax in his hand.
