"You are right. Even if we Ancient Gods were created by you, we should not have to lose our freedom."
The Ancient Emperor, eldest of the Ancient Gods, let his power gather within him. In the blink of an eye, it reached a terrifying magnitude. It was not just the power of the Ancient Gods, but also an immensely deep primordial spiritual origin. His strength was far greater than it had been before. Perhaps it was because he had shed all attachments, or perhaps because he yearned to rescue his fallen younger siblings, that the Ancient Emperor could do nothing but push himself to grow stronger.
"You should have perished long ago," the Ancient Emperor said, his expression resolute. "Since you created me, let me be the one to grant you release."
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