At the moment it was heading toward death, the Dragon Dharma Form instead burst into boundless radiance.
It was burning.
It was sacrificing itself.
That scale, that level, broke through common sense in an instant. It was nothing like a ritual presided over by several ordinary great powers, far beyond the imagination of the two Demon Commanders.
As the flames burned fiercely, the River of Years evaporated, Myriad Laws and Phenomena collapsed, space-time was severed here, all existence crumbled here, the most ancient chaos spread throughout the area, and silent nothingness began to evolve.
The performance of sacrificing everything was recreating "nothing." That was the supreme realm that only Tai Yi could set foot in!
The dragon had sacrificed far too much, with a clear and precise objective, creating such a wonder... This was a ritual with a definite target, a sacrifice to the Great Destruction. At the cost of self-destruction and sacrifice, it created destructive power of the Tai Yi Level.
Within Tai Yi, this power was merely a floor tile... Because at this level, there was not only destruction but also creation, reestablishing concepts and Rules within the nothingness of destruction.
The dragon's sacrifice had only destruction, while creation... Forget it.
But that was enough.
After all, they only had to handle the killing, not the burial!
They merely wanted to drag someone down with them!
Using uncontrollable peak power to strike a target from a higher dimension... Even if it could not kill them, it could still take half their life!
The sacrifice was simply too great.
The five experts who controlled the Dragon Dharma Form were sacrificers, but they were also one of the sacrifices.
One of them!
How could crossing realms to kill an enemy be so easy?
The number alone was absolutely insufficient!
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