"What a fierce battle!"
Li Tianming gazed toward the battlefield with a smile on his face.
Around Sword Mountain, dozens of battles were unfolding at once—duels, sieges, melees, changing opponents, ambushes, and more. It was fierce and chaotic, savage and bloody. The brutality of the conflict left Li Tianming in awe.
"They're all Eonic Gods tens of millions of meters tall from the very start!"
From the perspective of the Real World Dock, it was even more spectacular. Colossal star-sea gods towered everywhere, each movement capable of shattering heaven and earth. Only a place like the Supernova Relic, where nebula storms converged, could contain such violent and magnificent warfare!
And precisely because this was the Supernova Relic, once the fighting began, nebulae churned everywhere. Chaotic wild disasters and nebula storms swept through the area, obscuring all sight. Whether combatants or spectators like Li Tianming, everyone was dazzled and unable to see clearly!
Moreover, the longer they fought, the more chaotic it became, and the farther the battle lines stretched. As they fought, many powerful figures ended up alone, with no idea where their companions were. Some had their Origin Spirit Springs knocked from their bodies and suffered under Ecru Light radiation, screaming in agony. Explosions, clashes between Eonic artifacts and Astral Realm divine weapons, and the furious howling of storms rang out without end!
"What a mess! And what a battle!"
Li Tianming watched, his blood surging.
From his standpoint, he naturally hoped both sides would descend into greater chaos and suffer heavier losses. Thus, he was not anxious in the slightest. Before harvest time arrived, unless absolutely necessary, he would never reveal himself and expose his tracks.
"Keep fighting!"
He could vaguely see that whether it was the battle between Yueji and Xingxuan Qiu'e, or the Grand Emperor's bitter