At this moment, the Ancient Saints gathered together.
"So, we can no longer keep up with the pace of Li Qing who has left the Cosmos?"
The Emperor coldly snorted, his face full of longing and desire: "Hmph, a new map, beyond the Multi-dimensional Universe? Above the Yuan Primordial Saint, Creator God Level...."
"He has moved on to the next map, leaving us behind here," said the Light Ancient God.
"The will of all things, the steadfast steps of civilization, treading into the next area step by step," Minis looked at the terrifying enemy who had left, smiled, and said:
"This reminds me of back then, in the Martial Path continent of the Middle Thousand World, Nokron defeated us, gave us despair, then left, continued traveling, and ascended to the Great Thousand World."
Minis looked at the few familiar faces and figures around him and smiled warmly:
