He discovered that his storage jar seemed to have reached its limit.
Upon opening his eyes again, he found that the cosmos had nearly reached the end of its lifespan, with the chaos signaling the end and beginning of all things covering everything.
"As a Longevity Seeker."
"I wait for the hostile civilization of my enemies to die of old age."
"I wait for the civilization that imprisoned me to self-destruct."
"I wait for the sun above my head to wither."
"I chose to personally push each epoch's rebirth and demise."
"In the end, when the cosmos died, it seemed I had also accumulated the entire lifespan of the universe."
In his daze, he felt that what his storage jar contained was the lifespan of all living beings in the cosmos.
Time seemed to be the most magnificent weapon in reality.
Even death itself would die in the distant future.
Magaras looked up, gazing at the sun named chaos,
"I just don't know, was it chaos that annihilated time, or did time ultimately kill chaos?"
