"Hmm?"
At that moment, Chu Mu raised an eyebrow, as though he had sensed something.
With a slight stir of thought, one of the circling dragon souls darted out and plunged deep into the Void Storm sweeping toward them.
A wisp of divine sense extended along with that dragon soul. After roughly a quarter of an hour, faint sensory impressions began to emerge.
There was actually a World Remnant within the incoming Void Storm? Yet Chu Mu had no time for surprise. Carried along by the Void Storm, that World Remnant was already crashing toward this continent.
Chu Mu's expression changed slightly. Within his dantian, vast Furnace True Essence surged forth and poured into the majestic ancient tower floating before him.
The nine dragon souls coiled and roared, their webs of rules intertwining and crisscrossing. In an instant, they firmly stabilized this Mountain Valley while also resisting the erosion of the Space Storm.
But none of it could stop the incoming World Remnant.
A world was like dust. Though it appeared to the naked eye as no more than a palm-sized fragment, the moment it fell upon this continent, it expanded explosively. In only a few breaths, it completely enveloped this continent spanning ten thousand li.
Mountains shattered, riverways twisted. Only this Mountain Valley, under the Nine Dragons Suppression sustained by the vast Furnace True Essence, retained its basic integrity.
Yet that seemed futile as well. Beneath the sweeping Space Storm, both the fragments of the continent and the intact Mountain Valley were swallowed by the World Remnant that had crashed into them.
As he stood upon this continent, he naturally crashed into the World Remnant along with it.
It was like crossing from outside a world into its interior. In but an instant, the incoming Void Storm vanished without