Chapter 455: Creation Sound

At that very moment, the last trace of space power in this space was completely absorbed by Shen Qing; the entire space became utterly stable, and no space fragments could be seen anymore.

And at the very center of this region, the corpse of the ten-thousand-meter Space Dragon finally revealed itself.

Shen Qing walked toward that corpse.

"Let's go take a look at the Space Dragon first."

Shen Yin followed Shen Qing's pace.

Shen Qing said: "Shen Yin, do you know the information about this Space Dragon?"

Shen Yin nodded: "I know,, back then the Space Dragon's relationship with the Creator God was not bad."

"After the Creator God died, all powerful entities that had a bad relationship with that existence were hunted down; unlike other powerful beings hunted back then, the Space Dragon excelled at space power."

"If he wanted to hide, no one could find him."

Shen Qing had already mastered space power; that statement was not wrong. With just a little familiarity, Shen Qing could completely seize a slice of space, fold it beneath another slice of space, and even for safety, Shen Qing could fold multiple layers—so no living being could detect it.

"How did that Space Dragon die?"

Shen Yin sighed: "His death was also because, back then, a few living beings fleeing passed through the territory where the Space Dragon hid; the Space Dragon ultimately could not hold back its compassion and reached out to help them, which is why it was exposed."

"It drew the pursuit of several powerful entities, though it's said they also couldn't do anything to the Space Dragon."

"In the end, it was that terrifying existence; although the Creator God had trapped him, and no one even knew where he was imprisoned—communication was impossible—yet even so, he could still wield power, strike and wound the Space Dragon, causing the Space Dragon to finally lose."

"Even so, the Space Dragon still managed to escape to this place before perishing."

Shen Qing had already arrived beside the Space Dragon's corpse, and Shen Qing also saw what the glowing object on its claws was.

A flying shuttle about a chi long, entirely silver-white, its surface extremely smooth with not a trace of pattern; each side of the shuttle bore a dim azure spiritual pattern, flickering unpredictably, like faint light leaking from a spacetime rift.

When it hovered silently, the surrounding air would unconsciously twist.

Shen Qing extended his hand, using space power to grasp this flying shuttle.

Shen Yin's eyes lit up: "This is the Space Dragon's innate supreme treasure! The Seamless Divine Shuttle!"

"An offensive tool of space power! Wherever the mind reaches, the body arrives."

Shen Qing extended his hand, using space power to try to communicate with the Seamless Divine Shuttle; this Seamless Divine Shuttle did have some spirituality, but it couldn't compare to the Sand of Time, so mastering it was also much easier than the Sand of Time,

Not long after, Shen Qing achieved resonance with the Seamless Divine Shuttle.

With a point of Shen Qing's finger, the Seamless Divine Shuttle twined and spun around his side, and wherever it passed, the void was split open like torn cloth.

Roughly estimating, in terms of mass destructive power it is not as strong as the Supreme Lotus, but in terms of single-target piercing ability, the Seamless Divine Shuttle is considerably stronger; after all, it is an innate supreme treasure of the space power school, and its speed is notably greater than that of the Supreme Lotus.

Shen Qing glanced at Shen Yin: "Shen Yin, when an innate living being died in the past, how did you usually handle their corpses?"

Shen Yin was somewhat taken aback; he hadn't expected Shen Qing to ask him that question.

Shen Yin pondered for a moment: "Each innate living being has a different answer, but the Space Dragon once said that if he died, he would certainly use space power to destroy his own remains and return to space power."

Shen Qing turned his gaze back; being born of space power and dying by returning to space power also seemed like a good choice.

Shen Qing turned around and walked toward the outside of the Void Guide Land; meanwhile, behind him, the Space Dragon's remains were gradually turning into silver points of light and dissipating.

Initiating Origin Dao Hall.

Ziyun heard that Shen Qing intended to announce the Creator God's return and was full of excitement.

"Creator God! Are you really going to announce it?"

Shen Qing waved his hand: "Whether to announce or not doesn't matter; the question is how to announce it."

"We can't possibly send people running all over the Third Layer World, can we?"

"It's inefficient on one hand, and on the other, it's just too low-class."

Ziyun shook his head: "No need; back then, the Creator God created a unique technique that used two ultimate powers to resonate with the Third Layer World, and then a strike could emit a sound that reverberated throughout the entire Third Layer World."

"This technique is called the Creation Sound!"

"Although this technique is simple, only the Creator God can use it!"

"Once this sound rings out, everyone will understand that the Creator God has returned!"

Shen Qing's eyes lit up; this method is good, efficient, and high-class.

Afterward, Ziyun told Shen Qing about this technique.

Shen Qing closed his eyes, began to sense the Third Layer World, and attempted to resonate.

Not long after, a staff appeared in his hand, condensed from chaotic power and time power, somewhat weathered and aged, with an ancient stone fragment at its tip.

According to Ziyun, this scepter is named the Echoing Staff.

Just striking it against the ground can produce the Creation Sound; the Creator God used this technique whenever he wanted to summon living beings.

Ziyun stared at the scepter, dazed.

Shen Qing also couldn't be bothered to fuss; he lightly lifted the scepter and then slammed it heavily toward the earth.

In an instant.

The Third Layer World seemed to have generated a subtle connection with Shen Qing.

It seemed as if everything in this Third Layer World lay within his grasp.

Immediately after.

Hum!

This is not a sound!

That is a vibration older than sound, the very first spasm of existence itself.

At the moment of impact.

It seemed the surrounding void rippled.

This ripple, centered on Shen Qing, spread rapidly in all directions.

Soon!

This ripple reached the Heavenly God Realm and the Sin Clan's main base.

In an instant, all heavenly dao almost knelt; this was an instinctive reaction, all heavenly dao raised their heads, fear showing in their eyes.

What is this sound?

All the heavenly ancestors fell silent.

In the Heavenly God Palace, upon the throne, the God Dao's expression grew ever uglier.

The sound of creation? Do you think you've already won?

And beneath the throne, a gloomy, reckless, somewhat mad laughter echoed.

Hahaha! God Dao! You heard it! The sound of creation has resounded again!

The Creator God has returned!

A mysterious place.

The headquarters of the Heaven-defiers.

The sound of creation also reached here.

At the Heaven-defiers' headquarters, an old man slowly opened his eyes, his voice filled with the vicissitudes of time.

It's been a while, sound of creation.

In the boundless darkness.

The innate beings also heard this sound.

Numerous pairs of eyes opened in the darkness everywhere; they were the followers of the Creator God who had hidden themselves back then.

Upon hearing the sound of creation, their eyes were filled with excitement.

One by one, they went mad and shouted loudly.

Creator God! You have finally returned!

The reckoning is about to begin!