In the instant Qin He's attention had strayed, every possible path ahead had been cut off.
The High God of the Divine War Department stood squarely before the Returning Ruins rift.
Invisible divine sense spilled across the void like mercury, bearing down from every direction and forming a boundless Stasis Field.
The entire stretch of space became a viscous swamp.
The void-sliding and rift-crossing techniques that had worked moments before now failed completely.
Every hidden seam of space was locked shut. Every path through the void had hardened. No escape art or spatial technique could find the slightest foothold.
This was a true Divine Domain.
It was an absolute chasm that Saint Tier cultivators could neither touch nor comprehend, even after exhausting a lifetime of cultivation.
"Interworld Sky Demon. Your crimes remain unresolved."
The High God of the Divine War Department spoke matter-of-factly, without haughty arrogance or mocking contempt. He merely stated a cold, settled fact, as though heaven itself were pronouncing a predetermined fate.
"And the rebel accomplice concealed within the Divine Court."
He raised his eyes and swept a glance over the two standing side by side. His voice remained level. "Today, both of you will be executed."
"Within a Divine Domain, all struggle is futile."
Qin He said nothing. He did not argue.
He knew the man had every right to say it.
The High God of the Divine War Department stood second only to the God Lord of the Heavenly Court. No one shared that rank!
Their earlier clashes of techniques and hidden trump cards had been nothing more than idle probes to him, simple moves tossed out in sport. He had yet to reveal even a fraction of his true strength.
But who knew how very long it had been since Great Immortal Green Ox