In this bizarre and mysterious state, Li Qingyun's finger had clearly stretched out a moment earlier, intending to "dot the Dao", yet it instantly froze in the darkness.
It was as if completely sealed and solidified by an invisible force at that very point, leaving him unable to move or howl any further.
The blurred and scattered native Dao qi flow beneath his finger thus failed to truly manifest!
The darkness from all directions pressed in, binding him tightly, even giving him a sensation of sleep paralysis—meaning that while his divine sense was still active and in an unprecedented period of inspiration eruption, his body and mind were bizarrely bound by an indescribable, nameless power.
The "character" beneath his finger, that brand-new "heterodox" rune which split heaven and earth and set the tone with a single stroke, stubbornly refused to manifest.
Li Qingyun knew that this bizarre binding anomaly, resembling sleep paralysis, was certainly the oppression of Eternity and the Witch Law.
As for his "Dao" and his "Law", they were confined to this very speck of space sitting amidst the darkness, with not a shred to spare.
If the "Dao" beneath his finger could not be dotted out to cleave a sliver of a gap between Eternity and the Witch Law, then everything else need not be discussed!
Succeed, and he would independently establish the Human Race Cosmos Law, from then on becoming the source of all manner of native Dao!
Fail, and his body would die and his Dao would dissipate, leaving him with no burial place under the grinding of the two Cosmos Laws he had risked his life to provoke!
"Open!"
Li Qingyun's divine sense struggled and roared, like an ant attempting to prop open the boundless darkness with its frail shell.
Yet the darkness remained