Break Through Without Restraint

Layer 2, Layer 3, Layer 4, Layer 5...

Layer after layer of sky was continuously crossed before Dao Qiankun, while layer after layer of worlds surged beneath his feet.

Amid the riots of the Finance Department, the Demon Cult, and the Evil Gods, Dao Qiankun saw the skies of layer after layer stained red by flames that soared upwards. He saw students who had once been obscure, diligent, and long-suffering let out roars, turning into enraged beasts that rampaged everywhere.

He saw city after city cry out in heart-rending anguish. Towers that pierced the stars collapsed, palaces standing amid the clouds fell, and countless magnificent pavilions and towers turned to ruins amid the cultivators' great battle.

He saw countless assets burning, turning to drifting ash, reflecting the despairing faces of the wealthy.

He saw death truly descend upon the world. He saw the souls of countless cultivators never enter the Spirit Realm again, vanishing into the Material World with terror. He saw Divine Transformation cultivators let out furious howls, their twisted Primordial Spirits raising a Financial Tsunami. Like beasts struggling at death's door, they madly battered against the cage-like Sixth Layer world.

As Dao Qiankun trod through the void, crossing boundary skies step by step and ascending step by step to the highest point above heaven, blood and tears continued to fall through the layered worlds beneath his feet, along with trails of ash scattering toward the Lower Realm.

Raising his head, Dao Qiankun looked at the boundless sky, like a black abyss.

He seemed able to see an incomparably towering back within that sky, standing at the summit of the Sixth Layer and shielding the layers of worlds below behind itself.

That figure turned its head slightly, and its gaze collided with Dao Qiankun's.

After exchanging a glance, a