In the greater world, countless universes were suspended like dust. When they gathered together, they were like the vast ocean.
It was vast and majestic. As the galaxies revolved and the universe collapsed, it was just a flash of life and death. It was insignificant.
This kind of majestic force swept up the ancient history and struck the future embankment.
All of these were affected by the universe’s life and death and the rise and fall of the greater world. It was like a mottled historical scroll slowly unfolding.
However, how many people could appreciate this magnificent scene and see it? It was difficult to describe it with words, but it was happening in reality!
At this level, no one could even see the enemy, and it was difficult to find someone who was on the same path. Not to mention bosom friends, even strangers were hard to meet, and no one could talk to them. The end of the road was truly the end of one’s life, and there was no one to accompany one.
Rumble!