The lives and powers that had still been struggling moments ago now seemed so tiny and helpless, like insignificant noise in nature's grand symphony, drowned out by the suddenly rising volume.
The sky was no longer its familiar azure expanse. It had been torn apart by two utterly opposing lights—blue and black. They confronted each other, sharply divided, intertwined yet unwilling to yield, as though connecting heaven, earth, and the universe itself. Time, space, and all things beneath the heavens had been drawn into this Cosmic Magnitude clash.
Winds howled and clouds churned as a raging gale swept through heaven and earth, an unprecedented hurricane. This power was so immense that it isolated this world, forming a space independent of the outside and drawing all endless darkness into it.
Within the darkness, tremors never ceased. Space was wailing, laws were shuddering. The unbroken cries had only just risen when they seemed to be seized by the throat by an invisible giant hand, abruptly vanishing without a trace. Only deathly silence remained, inspiring dread.
Just then, a faint yet resolute blue light rose from that seemingly endless abyss of darkness. At first, it was merely an inconspicuous speck, but in an instant, it spread like a spark setting the plains ablaze, rapidly expanding until it covered the sky and blotted out the sun. Its radiance was powerful enough to suppress the rampant darkness.
This was Esdeath's power.
Esdeath's blue light was like the first ray of dawn, piercing the curtain of night and devouring the darkness bit by bit.
Faced with such a powerful opponent, Black Rakshasa also unleashed everything he had.
The Demonic Qi swirling around him was pitch-black and lightless, yet it possessed the momentum to swallow thousands of miles, carrying a terrifying power capable of Devouring Everything. Mixed