"Primordial?!"
The towering figure shrouded in the light of billions of stars suddenly let out an angry roar.
This voice seemed to come from an endlessly distant past, piercing through time to the present, spreading towards the future. Almost at the same moment, every living creature in the entire universe heard this voice.
Countless star systems changed their rules because of it, numerous beings perished in an instant, inanimate objects were imbued with intelligence, and some individuals had their time reversed, plunging into the past or cast into the future.
All sorts of bizarre scenes unfolded in this universe teeming with countless star systems, galaxies, and worlds beyond number, producing effects profound and far-reaching.
But that was all.
As the power contained within the roar attempted to continue influencing the rules of this universe, the red huge sword that pierced the four-headed and eight-armed divine body suddenly shone brightly.