"Originally, I thought that the flow of light was my creation. However, when it truly stood before me, I realized..."
"I was the creation of the flow of light!"
Taiyi's Illusion chuckled softly: "The flow of light seemed to feed on the Dao, standing motionless, I was uncontrollably drawn to it. It felt as if I had originally come from that flow of light. Can you all understand my fear at that moment?"
All Saints' illusions nodded silently.
"At that time, though I had not yet become a Saint, my strength was almost at the present Realm of Transcendence. Yet under the overflowing flow of light, it felt as though my entire body was restrained, unable to struggle. Like a hopeless prey, slowly falling in."
"In the dreamlike Radiance, in a haze, I saw a myriad of Dao Paths unfolding. Some were vacated, some returned, and there was a blank space completely erased, with only a few traces remaining."
"All Dao paths lined up within a magnificent hall."
"And above it, a phantom sat."
