Now, having integrated many new materials, the Creation Ship is already at the core of the Sky Covering universe.
Constantly being baptized by the thunderbolts of the Great Dao, refining, transforming.
A few figures are now outside that chaotic thunderbolt, quietly watching the changes before them.
"The Dao patterns are stable, the world is solid, and there is no risk of Dao laws being extinguished, but smoothly melting the entire world into it is still a bit risky and requires supreme power to support it. We alone are probably not enough."
Wushi looked at the Creation Ship standing in the thunderbolt, his eyes somewhat grave. The surrounding Dao patterns rely on the foundation of the Emperor Venerable, although they are all very stable now.
But should there be the slightest mistake during the integration, it might cause a huge impact on the living beings within the world.
"The Emperor's Power of Human Dao is very strong. Since he chose to do so, it should be fine."
