At this moment, Lu Yuan's spirit was one with the Pangu Continent, and countless innate engravings grew from his brand-new body, forming the rules of the bloodline.
In this moment, he could even wield the might of heaven and earth, with every gesture exerting the pressure of the entire world.
With a thought movement, a gentle breeze blew by, accompanied by a brief drizzle, instantly refreshing the once dilapidated Monster Temple as dust and spider webs were blown away.
"Thank you, even in the form of an egg, you still help me clean," Conch said, wearing the clothes she wove herself. Seeing such a grand palace, she felt a joy akin to becoming the first princess of the farming era.
Lu Yuan thought again, and the corpse of the Monster's Myth was dragged out from within.
This colossal entity, weighing tens of millions of tons, began to disintegrate.
Countless tiny pieces of flesh drifted across the world, becoming nutrients for life's evolution.
