Rain Peak Saint paid the outside world no further mind, but lifted his head and looked toward the roiling Tribulation Clouds above him.
There was not the slightest reverence in his eyes, nor the faintest trace of tension on his face.
All there was, was endless coldness and... fury!
Heavenly tribulation?
Judgment?
On what grounds!
On what grounds had he fought through blood, shattered his shackles, and returned to the Saint Realm, only to be met not with the Great Dao's reward, but with this damned heavenly punishment?
On what grounds did they send down so-called calamities upon cultivators like them, who went against the heavens?
He refused to accept it!
He would accept no form of judgment!
This Heavenly Dao—on what grounds did it stand so high above all!
"You think you're worthy... to judge me?"
Rain Peak Saint.
He slowly spoke, his voice not loud, yet carrying an unquestionable majesty.
With his words, the Saint aura that had just broken through upon him surged wildly once more!
Even within that vast saintly might, faint traces of golden radiance seeped through.
That was... divinity!
A kind of existence that towered above the Saint Dao, belonging to a higher level!
This divinity was even different from the divinity of the Cosmos Ruler. The Cosmos Ruler's divinity seemed to have been bestowed by some other existence, while Rain Peak Saint's divinity seemed—seemed to be something he possessed innately!
"Disperse... for me!"
Rain Peak Saint spoke each word with deliberate force. In the stretch of void before him, the shattered motes of mountain light gathered once again.
A colossal mountain, more solid and more towering than before, as if it could prop open heaven and earth, rose from the ground once more!
This time, it was no longer a phantom.
Upon the