When True Kings broke through the barrier, every living being beneath No. 1 and No. 2 Source was about to vanish. Even the Saints trembled in terror. The entire New Mythological World blurred and dimmed, its light extinguished, and all supernatural power was on the verge of ceasing to exist.
Only after the six True Kings had gone far away did time seem to flow backward, and everything gradually returned to normal.
"What is the situation now?" an old True Saint asked gravely. Everything that had happened today was bound to be recorded in history. The Supernatural Realm had nearly perished.
Everyone was tense. Whether they were powerhouses from No. 3 Source or upper echelons of the New Mythological Great World, their expressions were incomparably grave.
For if their own True Kings were defeated, it was impossible to say what would happen next. The consequences were destined to be far-reaching.
"Wait. Nothing can be predicted right now." Even Six-time Limit Breaking Great Powers felt their hearts tighten, afraid that the True Kings of their own camp would suffer defeat.
Even Zheng, Thousand Hands, Golden Spirit King, and the others from the usually forceful No. 3 Source seemed to have giant stones lodged in their hearts, with no desire to speak.
The few surviving scourges from the Return to Truth Scenic Spot were likewise waiting in silence. Even they had not expected six True Kings to emerge in the end. A confrontation at that level was truly impossible to fathom or spy upon, leaving them intensely uneasy.
"Don't let anything go wrong." Shou felt somewhat stifled. Today's situation had made his head swell like a bucket, and he was terribly worried. After all, one of them was his Junior Brother.
In the past, he would never have dared imagine that someone