Mo Qiong's so-called method of persuading the Aswars with a sword was meant literally.
Master Gou's three-foot body blazed with light as red as raging flames. A vertical antimatter pupil condensed above his head—his godhead.
The Supreme Divine Sword in his hand suddenly burst forth with brilliant sword qi that stretched hundreds of meters in every direction.
Master Gou's aura continued rising. Forget the Aswars—even Mo Qiong felt his heart pound with alarm.
"Sword God!" Evan's mind roared, and he was stunned.
This aura was peerless beneath the heavens, pressing down on everyone until they could barely breathe.
Countless people on Aswar Star looked up. They could see the clouds pressed low and heavy, while a bright star rivaling the sun flickered above.
Those on the planet's dark side only felt the winds and clouds suddenly change. An invisible force reverberated through the dark void.
In space, the vast fleet seemed to shrink into insignificance. Billions of alchemists stared wide-eyed, their previously surging morale coming to an abrupt halt.
"Is this what a true God is?"
"No, he's even stronger than a God. Gods are merely spokespeople for the laws, while he... he is the laws!"
Advanced alchemists could directly communicate with the laws. They could sense that beneath this supreme Sword Intent, even the Alchemical Law was trembling.
Evan tried to analyze Emperor Yan before him, only to discover that he simply couldn't.
The Alchemical Law directly told him: Unanalyzable!
And that sword was just as utterly transcendent. The material it possessed could not possibly have been produced by the universe.
None of the universe's natural laws allowed for the forging of such a sword!
The essence of this sword had actually surpassed the universe's imagination!
"Th-this... are we really supposed to fight an enemy like this?"
"We'll die!"