Taiyi clenched his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between them.
"I'm! Fine!"
"Oh, that's good! That's good!"
Ming River and Zhen Yuanzi exchanged glances, seeing a hint of triumphant glee in each other's eyes.
They warmly placed their arms on Taiyi's shoulders, one on each side.
"Then let's go back!"
~~~
The clamor of Chaos was gradually subsiding.
The elegy of the old era had already sounded its final notes.
As the Primordial Sacred, each holding the authority of "Karma Position," settled accounts with the remaining Demon Gods entrenched within the Chaos Ruins one by one.
This ancient battlefield, drenched in blood and the storms of Law for countless Primordial Meetings, returned to the tranquility of "Order."
On the Space-Time River, brilliant divine lights crisscrossed.
With some divine beings completing their tasks, they began to return to the Primordial World one after another.
