A million years was not a long time for a Saint Lord.
But if that Saint Lord stood beneath the double pressure of the Lost Great Calamity and the Destruction Great Calamity, every second would seem incomparably long.
A million years later, Han Yi heard a sigh.
That sigh seemed to have transcended time and space, drifting over from an ancient time beyond measure.
Han Yi seemed to sense something. He raised his head and looked upward. In truth, there was no up, down, left, or right in the Source-less Space, but the moment he looked up, such distinctions existed. Or rather, he was looking toward a higher dimension.
Then—
His consciousness suddenly left his body and headed toward a higher place.
When his consciousness looked downward, he saw a sight that shocked him.
Below, within the Five Elements Destruction Array, an incomparably terrifying Shadow of Loss stood on the left.
This Shadow of Loss had gathered all Lost Will and had become immensely colossal. Its strength had vaguely reached the limit of a Saint Lord, seemingly about to step into the next level.
On the right was an unfurled five-colored scroll.
That five-colored scroll was precisely the Five Elements Map in which Han Yi resided.
The Five Elements Map had now been compressed to its utmost limit. There was virtually no Source-less Space left within it; everything inside was Land of Holy Origin crammed together, and some Lands of Holy Origin had even been squeezed together and pieced into one.
There were only a few dozen Chaos Realms left within it. The rest had long since been crushed apart, and all the cultivators within had already migrated to the Land of Holy Origin.
From an overall view, the Five Elements Destruction Array enclosed the final Source-less Space. The left