The outcome of the battle with the Heavenly Dao became obvious within just a few days of contact.
At first, the two sides had been evenly matched, but now a large portion of the Cosmos Heaven had already been devoured. Yet Xia Ruize acted as though he did not care at all, still letting the Cosmos Heaven sink into paralysis.
Over these past days, the Myriad Qi Immortal Venerable, the Divine Firmament Immortal Venerable, and the Cosmos Supreme's divided soul had all been resisting with every effort, as if they did not care in the slightest whether Xia Ruize would fight in his Phantom God form.
Perhaps they had some other scheme as well.
Though that was what I thought, our advantage was obvious now. In the Dao-Proving Heaven, what tricks could he possibly pull?
It was certainly because the Cosmos Supreme's divided soul had failed to gather smoothly, or had not mastered the Laws of Space properly. Either way, that was the other side's weakness.
I was gambling on precisely those factors. As long as I seized the initiative, I could win the entire Genesis Heaven!
But my thoughts were beautiful. Reality did not let the horn of my attack continue sounding triumphantly.
In the end, seven days later, Xia Ruize appeared before me in his Phantom God form.
His bearing was completely different now, and even his clothes and appearance bore not the slightest resemblance to the Cosmos Supreme.
He now seemed more like an existence detached from the mortal world, his expression calm and pleased with himself.
"Yitian, it's only been a short while since we last met, yet your momentum is already surging like a rainbow. You haven't given Big Brother any face at all." Xia Ruize smiled.
"When life and death are at stake, when