After the second Middle Thousand World was delivered beside the Dao Stele, it took only a single day for the Dao Stele to approach the thirty-billion-kilometer mark.
However, as they watched its increasingly battered stele body, everyone stepped up their attacks on Blood Color while they could not help muttering.
"Isn't it pushing itself too hard? Couldn't it slow down a little? How could True Venerable Qu possibly digest it this fast?"
"Forget it. Don't measure him by our abilities. There's no comparison. If you told me he could digest a Great Thousand World, I'd believe it!"
"Damn, this is suicidal... no, is it trying to die for the Dao?"
Under everyone's eyes, the Dao Stele's growth rate suddenly rose again, instantly breaking through thirty billion kilometers.
Its momentum did not stop there. The battered stele body trembled violently, its cracks faintly splitting open, chunks of it swaying as if they might fall at any moment.
Yet in that state, the Dao Stele surged in one breath to thirty-six billion kilometers before coming to an abrupt halt!
The next instant, the entire space shook violently, and the frozen Blood Color filling the sky convulsed without end!
Immediately afterward, one crack after another appeared across Blood Color, the fissures growing larger and larger!
No raging energy swept out, but the violent shaking of space alone brought an impact that no one dared underestimate.
"This is..." Though the Crystal Ancestor was shaken, the tip of his massive staff was still sweeping across Blood Color. "Are we about to win?"
"We probably are," the human head said, silver radiance flaring brilliantly in front of him and lighting up the whole space. "Keep at it!"
At a time like this, when they were beating a drowning dog, no one could possibly stand aside.
Luo