Above the site of the Lightning Prison Dao Palace, which had been utterly annihilated into nothingness, the radiance of Ye Zhen's Shelter Seal flared to its utmost in an instant.
The ever-contracting and expanding radiance blossomed into hundreds of millions of rosy beams across the entire Primordial Continent, drawing endless worship from the human race of the Primordial World.
Yet only Ye Zhen knew the peril within.
The shockwave from Seventh Senior Brother Han Shi Zhe's source self-destruction, completely sealed away by the Shelter Seal, was proving more than even Ye Zhen's Shelter Seal could bear.
The fluctuating force field spanning tens of thousands of miles of void, contained within the Shelter Seal, looked from the void below like a bubble stretched to its absolute limit.
As the force field within churned without end, that bubble constantly contracted and swelled, seeming liable to burst apart at any moment.
Ye Zhen, driving the Shelter Seal with all his strength, had sweat beading on his forehead.
Cleaning up after Seventh Senior Brother Han Shi Zhe, who had perished together with the Lightning Prison Dao Ancestor, was far more taxing than annihilating the Sun Moon Dao Ancestor Xuan Huang earlier.
Even with Ye Zhen exerting his full strength, he could barely contain it.
But if Ye Zhen's Shelter Seal failed to hold, and this fluctuating force field dispersed, then even though it was tens of thousands of miles above the ground, it would still bring a catastrophe upon the Primordial Continent.
Seventh Senior Brother Han Shi Zhe had already fallen.
But in this battle, Seventh Senior Brother Han Shi Zhe had fought as a representative of the Mystic Gate Sect.
This karmic debt of the Heavenly Dao would be counted upon the Mystic Gate Sect.
What was more, the Foundation of the Great