Chapter 428: The Truth_2

"The Great Path above us is an existence beyond our imagination. Our birth is merely its nourishment, its contingency plan, and that is not without justification," lamented Hong with a tone full of sadness.

In his view, the creator of the epochs could be referred to as their father god, sitting above the Great Path.

Now that the father god demanded their lives, it was also understandable.

It was just deeply sad.

It felt as though all their hard work, the effort of the strong beings of the eighteen epochs striving to transcend the disasters of the epochs, now seemed more like a joke.

"No! It's not him that's being resurrected."

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's voice rang out.

Hong was slightly startled and quite puzzled.

Sun Wukong explained, "The fall from above the Great Path is no trivial matter. Supremes die, and their True Spirits disperse, never to be reborn again because the cost of a Supreme's rebirth is too great.