That thunderclap acted like a trumpet that heralded the apocalypse. The world began to crumble, the sky and earth cracked, and all things started to wither…0

The cultivation civilization faced a calamity never before seen. Cultivators' foundations and energy began to dwindle. Their physical forms began to rot, their spirits began to dim, their mental states began to plummet, and their willpower began to fall apart…0

No matter how high their cultivation was, even overlords on the Immortal path could not escape this tragedy… Eventually, the world sank into ruin, the heavens collapsed, and all creation perished! Everything returned to primordial chaos, falling eternally into darkness…1

Lin Xun broke out in a cold sweat upon reaching this part, his heart gripped by indescribable terror. It took him a long time to gradually calm down.0

What he had witnessed was a true epochal change. It revealed the endless affairs and transformations that had unfolded from the birth of an era to the moment of extinction, when everything returned to darkness and silence.0

Within this process lay numerous mysteries: the birth of all things, the shifting...0