Chapter 950: A Flourishing Age, the First Scars of the Heavenly Dao

The dust of a war that had threatened to consume all of existence had finally settled. The Sovereign, a being of cosmic dread whose very name had once been a curse upon the lips of gods and mortals alike, was no more. His fall was not a quiet fading, but a cataclysmic implosion that had torn the heavens asunder, leaving a void that seemed to suck all light and hope into its abyss. But into that void, a new light had been born. Ferrid Chu, now standing at the apex of all creation as a Transcendent...