The ashes spread infinitely, forming mountains, forming valleys, forming everything in the world...... Quiet loneliness.

Here time has no meaning, form has no meaning, only the ashes express everything, sleep and death have the same meaning, and it becomes difficult to distinguish between existence and non-existence.

There is not nothing in the ashes, it just represents a kind of nothingness, but there is no difference between this nothingness and existence in the first place, it only needs a restart, an impact of heavenly fire.

And at this time, the fire was flying towards it, fast and unstoppable, and a red dot gradually turned into a huge one

The "fireball" illuminated everything in the world. The ashes in the sky did not know when they dissipated, and the world became visible again.

Everything began to flow again, to change, to decay, to be reborn...... and it was restarted again, unlike the countless times it had been before.

"White Fruit" Tianhuo is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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