Gray Fog.
It was thick as unscattered corpse oil.
After leaving the ruins of the Law Net headquarters, the Star River Path had completely collapsed. The river water, once merely sluggish, now seemed to be forcibly sucked by some immense power. After swirling in place, it crazily surged backward toward its source.
A piercing scraping sound traveled up through the black ship's keel.
Countless dead World Fragments were being crushed and colliding within the river.
Chu Qing stood barefoot atop the highest section of the Gods and Demons Spine.
The Dark Gold patterns beneath his feet glowed so brightly they seemed to burn. With every pulse, the bony deck underfoot let out a faint groan.
"Master, the river... is vomiting."
Nangong Xue walked over, her fingertips gripping the edge of the Array Disk tightly. Her knuckles had turned deathly pale from the force. She glanced back, where the Vague Phantom of the Thirty-three Layers of Heaven flickered through the Gray Fog like thirty-three enormous grindstones.
Chu Qing did not turn around.
He stared at the floating "Dead Fish Worlds" in the river.
(Action): He extended his right hand and slowly curled his five fingers inward.
(Physical reaction): His knuckles cracked in a series of crisp pops.
"It is not vomiting." Chu Qing spoke, his voice dry as though it had been ground over sand and stone. "An era is coming to an end."
He lowered his head and looked at the Overlord Spear in his hand.
The spear tip pointed diagonally toward the river's surface. Within its dark-red blood groove, purple true blood throbbed frantically.
[Profession Column: Chu Qing] [Status: True One · Progenitor Status] [Detected: Law Net Order Remnants, causality simplification logic.] [System: Attempting to solidify "judgment" logic into the weapon...]
Chu Qing narrowed his eyes.
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