บท 1072: Chapter 674: No Difficulties, Create Difficulties and Still Forge Ahead

In the quiet vastness of the dark azure cosmos, the universe was immeasurable and boundless.

A faint voice arose, utterly calm, yet laced with a trace of subtle hoarseness.

The voice wasn't loud,

as if someone was whispering a secret.

However, it carried an indescribable sense of desolation and solitude, as if countless eras were flowing, changing at this moment, with some letting out futile sighs.

No other sound was necessary.

Just listening to the voice triggered an uncontrollable shudder in the hearts of the Burial Kings, as scenes of the universe succumbing to entropy and the collapse of star rivers seemed to unfold before their eyes.

Even they, the mighty ones, couldn't help but feel panic at the passing of such eons.

At the same time, that voice, faint as a mosquito's buzz, rang out like a resonant gong, infiltrating the minds of all the Burial Kings without warning.