Suddenly, a dull thud rang out. The Origin Continent vanished from the entire universe, and every Ancient God revealed a look of shock, unable to find any trace of the battlefield at the center.
"Where did it go!"
"The battlefield has been elevated into some higher-dimensional space of the universe!"
"The supreme gods of the universe have completely emerged. As long as they join forces, they possess the power to reshape the universe and knead it into any form they please!"
One Ancient God after another raised their heads, knowing that this was a historic moment.
The Origin Continent, where people ascended, had suddenly vanished.
It had disappeared completely from the universe.
Elsewhere, on the Origin Continent.
The entire continent seemed to have been cut out independently, becoming a separate map that had leaped beyond the River of Time.
"Damn it."
"Trap me and then attack."
"If I had no means of crossing into the future and bringing back technology from the future, how could a few juniors like you, who had only just broken through, have instantly become so proficient at trapping me?"
At that moment, the Ancient God of Light felt an eerie chill creeping over him.
He was being countered too thoroughly.
He possessed a whole arsenal of chained trump cards and could scheme, lay plans, and kill them countless times, yet they used such absurd, cheat-like methods from the future to uncover his secrets again and again.
It was like punching cotton.
The frustration was unbearable!
"Time and space are locked. Whether you can kill me or not, I can no longer escape."
"You have guaranteed yourselves a lossless victory."
The Ancient God of Light was incredibly frustrated, but even more than that, he felt an indescribable desolation.
"Resisting is meaningless."
At this moment, Atabia spoke