"Return to the embrace of the origin of all life's creation."
Fu Qingjun smiled.
At that time, the Sun Golden Tower Dynasty had been destroyed, he absorbed gods and demons, and underwent a fierce transformation.
And now, the Wizard civilization will also face a great calamity, capable of absorbing their souls,
like planting a seed, bearing fruit and returning.
Fu Qingjun was not concerned about this Demon Realm disaster, the war of dark chaos, who wins or loses, even if ruled by evil, what does it matter to him?
To him, they are all ants...
Belonging to the dimension of ant civilization...
He grants life, regardless of their process, he is only responsible for collection in the end.
This is an equal exchange.
Unless they indeed violate the interests of civilization development, obstruct the progress of the Ant Demon Country's realm.
Fu Qingjun just quietly watched the ruins of Earth, "The third transformation, what will I be like?"
