Su Yang's voice was cold as frost. Before the words fell, the void abruptly tore open, and an invisible force of exile that could crush the ages came crashing down.
The heavens and earth lost their color. Silence blanketed the land in every direction, and the entire firmament seemed to have been grabbed by a giant hand and viciously dragged toward some unknown place.
Before that might had truly descended, it already made hearts tremble and souls feel as though they would split apart.
"Using the mental power of all living beings as a guide, you dare inflict the punishment of 'exile' upon us?" Luohu roared. The soundwave exploded, making the Star Trail hum.
As the saying went: where the people's hearts turned, Heaven's will followed.
What Su Yang had gathered was not ordinary Incense and Fire Prayer Power, but the most genuine, most dustless strand of "aspiration" in the hearts of every sentient being between heaven and earth—humans, beasts, spirits, monsters, plants that had attained mystic awareness, and mountain stones that had gained wisdom.
This power possessed both utmost purity and utmost weight. Even an existence like Luohu would not lightly dare to meet it head-on.
All the more so when the one wielding the technique was Su Yang, who stood at the pinnacle of the heavens.
When the aspirations of all living beings flowed into his body, the "Time Exile" that had originally belonged to the level of laws was forcibly elevated to a realm beyond common reason.
"I command time—how can time be allowed to backlash against me?!" Danifo looked up at the sky and roared, forcefully bringing his palms together.
In an instant, hundreds of millions of starlights surged forth from the void, whirling and dancing around him like a descending Milky Way, a river of