Renaissance Man Li Qing, met his end and vanished, symbolizing crossing a cosmic threshold.
"Victory!"
"Fantastic!"
"My fate is governed by myself, not by the heavens! What if it's destined? What of heaven's ordained singularity of eras? We've proven that man triumphs over heaven! Altered his destined fate of ruling the cosmos!"
"Hahaha! Victory! We've stalled the next era of the universe for a time! Allowed slower growth of the cosmos!"
The Yuan Primordial Saints across the cosmos cheered in unison, revealing expressions of surviving a calamity, as indeed, only by killing the opponent could they have a future.
If the opponent remained alive, they would undoubtedly ascend rapidly to the cosmic pinnacle, unifying the entire multi-dimensional cosmic era.
Perhaps even become the Creator God of the ultimate level zero diagram, ushering in a mythical era of the ultimate multi-dimensional universe. They would all be losers!
