Yan Mo stroked his forehead and kicked open the coffin lid. He felt lonely in his heart, "Sure enough, I am the only one left."
This time, I don't know how many more years I have been sleeping. This is the price given by ability. It hurts so much!
More than five rare geniuses have appeared in this era.
But some of them sacrificed their abilities to form two parallel universes, some cut off cause and effect and turned into cosmic consciousness, and some even became "pioneers" to open up the universe even though they were clearly invincible.
Yan Mo stood up from the crystal coffin and looked down at the world.
Countless powers of faith continue to emerge from the depths of the universe, all races are suffering and weak, and all living beings are laughing to the sky!
The voices of all living creatures came towards Yan Mo,
"Welcome the Lord of the Universe!"
