Black Sea, Gold Leaves Tree.
The enormous gold-colored tree's roots intertwined like a net, connecting all the fissures around the Black Sea.
The black fissures were gradually being dyed gold, filling them up.
In the entire known region of the Black Sea, across countless layers of time and space, every dimension, every realm, this terrifying giant tree appeared simultaneously.
Hum...
Within the slow humming.
In the center of the giant tree, a face of an old man, thousands of light-years in length and width, slowly emerged.
It was Tian Qingzi.
"All things... I am the original substance of creation, the father of all beings... With this point as the covenant, when I unfold the Gold Leaves again, it will be the time for everything to return to primal Chaos."
A tremendous rumbling, at this moment, appeared simultaneously within the known region of the Black Sea, in the minds of all living beings.
