Gray Mist Level-9 Cthulhu's hatred for Ming was undisguised.
In truth, it did not merely hate Ming; it also hated the Astral Realm Will of this Star Realm.
But Cthulhu found it difficult to do anything directly to the Astral Realm Will, so it could only use Ming as a punching bag.
A massive tide of gray rules mist surged straight toward the Time-Space Rift. Gray Mist Level-9 swiftly left the Flowing Light Retrospective World and arrived in the Star Realm.
Cthulhu, who had not personally appeared in the Star Realm for many years, could not help pausing after descending here once more and drawing in a deep breath.
Then, it erupted with even greater speed and charged toward Ming.
Countless rules tentacles lashed directly toward Ming's position.
From within that enormous Octopus Head, two Gray-Green Interspersed Rule Rays suddenly shot from Gray Mist Level-9's eyes, bearing down on Ming's position.
The current situation was that Demon Fall Supreme was fighting the Fallen Emperor, while Gray Mist Level-9 had set its sights on Astral Realm Overseer Ming.
There were also two Level-9 rule-based beings about to appear—the Death God and that patch of purple Lustrous Halo!
Six Level-9s had gathered in one place!
Chaos! Utter chaos!
This was not even the final, frenzied stage of Dimensional Hegemony yet. After all, Saine's God of Machines had not yet reached perfection, while the Enlightenment Prophet of the Decayed Civilization, the Undying Supreme of the Evil Tide Civilization, and Secluded Bamboo Supreme had not personally intervened either!
The imminent melee of six Level-9 Beings in the Material Star Realm made even the God of Darkness on the Dimensional Battlefield burst into hearty laughter, his blood boiling.
"That's more like it! This is what a true collision at the pinnacle of power looks like!"