"This is way too huge!"
"Before, we were so far away—perhaps separated by countless nebulae and galaxies—that it had only seemed big."
"But now... just one of his fingers has occupied my entire world?"
When Li Tianming turned back, all he saw was the endless void from which they had come.
Ahead of him stood a glowing gray wall.
He could not help asking, "Is this your finger?"
The Gravekeeper smiled. "More precisely, it is the tip of a strand of fuzz on my finger."
Li Tianming found that hard to imagine.
He had originally thought it was the other party's finger.
He had never expected it to be merely fuzz...
And only the very tip of that fuzz at that.
The feeling made Li Tianming feel like dust, perhaps not even worthy of being called dust!
Yinghuo could no longer hold back. It flew out from Li Tianming, its sword-shaped feathers poking at the glowing gray wall.
Then it sprang up in its entirety. "So hard! You call this fuzz?"
Miaomiao ran out as well.
Staring at this cosmic spectacle, it was utterly awestruck.
It muttered, "If there were a girl this huge, what kind of mount would she make?"
White Night, White Ling, and White Wind all flew out as well.
White Night glanced at Miaomiao. "What pathetic ambitions!"
Though it said that, the three of them were also immensely shaken as they stared at the scene, looking up, down, forward, backward, left, and right in utter shock.
At that moment, Li Tianming could not help asking, "Senior Gravekeeper, how tall is your divine body?"
The Gravekeeper answered, "About a hundred million light-years."
A hundred million light-years!
Li Tianming felt as if he could barely breathe.
No wonder it was so terrifying.
Even with Li Tianming's seventy-thousand-meter Eonic