Even the Heavenly God Palace had been destroyed by the demon clan. His combat strength was only comparable to the Celestial Realm, which was not enough for him to deal with the demon army.
The changes brought about by the river of time were his only chance.
Lin Qiye didn't know that the crystal-clear marble condensed in his body was the Divine Spark of Creation that countless powerhouses dreamed of.
However, as a part of a divine weapon that had once belonged to a powerful being, Wan Meng more or less knew little about this.
From the moment the Divine Spark of Creation was formed, she had been staring at it in disbelief through her mental link with Lin Qiye.
Wan Meng only returned to her senses after Lin Qiye contacted Gui Nian.
She excitedly shouted in Lin Qiye's spiritual sea, "Master! You've condensed a Divine Spark of Creation! You've condensed a Divine Spark of Creation!"