"Rumble!"
Above the Light Sea, the [Other Shore], once a dragon whose head and tail were never seen, now clearly revealed its outline. Yet this was not the Dao Lord deliberately displaying his mighty power.
It was because it was falling.
At first, only its outline could be seen. But as time passed, that outline gradually grew larger, and the Light Sea let out groans as though it could no longer bear the burden.
Within the Light Sea, whether Immortal Pivot, the Celestial Court, Star Palace, Xuanyuan, or the great and small Jietian, all now presented scenes of near-apocalyptic horror: mountains collapsing, seas surging, Spiritual Qi extinguished, suns and moons falling. Visible ripples spread through the Light Sea from the point beneath the descending [Other Shore].
"What happened?"
Across every realm of the Light Sea, cultivators ignorant of the truth raised their heads to the sky in alarm. The higher their cultivation, the more terrifying and despairing the sight they saw.
"The Light Sea is being destroyed."
"Why has it come to this?"
The most unfortunate were the Jietian directly beneath the falling [Other Shore]. They did not even know what had happened before being driven toward annihilation.
Yet at that moment, a light appeared.
It was neither majestic nor brilliant. Instead, it was thick with yin energy, murky and profound. Yet in an instant, it froze heaven and earth in place and propped up the collapsing world.
Dao Tianqi made his move.
The Netherworld opened wide, and a slight-backed youth stepped out from within. At that moment, his not-quite-broad shoulders bore everything, halting the fall of the [Other Shore].
"Chu Sheng!!!"
There was no longer any respect in the youth's voice. He was even unwilling to call him Master, the title that had maintained that final layer of their