but,
Throughout all the myriad realms, no one noticed that the frail youth was actually growing old.
In just a few breaths, his once fair face was now covered with wrinkles.
His once incredibly straight body gradually became hunched over at this time.
Even his eyes, which radiated a warm, white light, drooped at this moment, revealing a dark, calm, yet indifferent gaze.
At this moment, with his long sword planted firmly on the ground, he resembled an old man with a cane, nearing the end of his life.
The only thing that remained unchanged was his long, blood-red hair, which still swayed incessantly, like a red ribbon rising in the mist, or like splattered blood.
Scarlet, glaring.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
......
Strands of death energy inexplicably emerged from his body, relentlessly eroding the last vestiges of life within him.
"So, this is... the price of hope?"
In this desolate, oppressive star field, the boy spoke calmly.
His tone remained as flat as ever, devoid of any emotion.
He looked around, and all he saw was deathly silence.
This scene reminded him of the things he hadn't yet accomplished.
He will resurrect those people.
He wanted to create the prosperous era they desired.
He still needs to go find that woman.
He also wants to take the little girl who likes to wear pink dresses to ride the moving Ferris wheel in the amusement park.
He still wants to find that man and take revenge...
But now, he is about to die.
It seems like he can't do anything anymore.
This feeling of powerlessness would have been a huge blow to his mental state in the past.
But at this moment, he was very calm, as if doing it or not doing it didn't matter, it was no big deal.
Anyway, he's about to die.
But in an instant, he seemed to realize something.
The next moment.
Countless fine threads of cause and effect, like a spider web, emerged from his body and instantly spread throughout the entire universe.
He looked at these fine lines of cause and effect, and inexplicably, he smiled.
Immediately afterwards, countless strange flames of creation, connected with the laws of reincarnation of heaven and earth, and millions of corpses of the Heavenly Fallen Clan emerged in an instant.
With the combined effect of the three, those who were annihilated were reborn from the flames of creation at this moment!
But when they saw the frail old man who had resurrected them, they all fell silent!
They could feel his life force draining away!
But at this moment, they were powerless to do anything. Overwhelmed by the scene, they couldn't even utter a sound!
Not long after.
In this battle, all the fallen human and spirit race warriors were resurrected.
Even the previously shattered and annihilated Heavenly Realm was re-formed within the boundless flames of creation.
However, from the young man who had accomplished all of this, an even denser aura of death surged forth.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the back of the thin... old man. They didn't speak, and the atmosphere was deathly silent.
Only... wisps of the vast energy unique to the human race spread continuously at this moment.
But... this vastness unique to the human race seemed to have nothing to do with this young... old man. Even though it was magnificent and spread far and wide, not a single bit of it could gather on him.
Sizzle...
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man turned around somewhat shakily to face them.
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