The Demon Cave Master's collapse was still continuing.
After the Origin Heart Core shattered, his Rule True Body could no longer possibly remain intact.
That enormous shell stretching across vast swaths of the starry sea now looked like an ancient mountain range hollowed out from within. Its exterior was still towering, but from the depths of every crack, the aura of death was gushing outward.
Jet-black and purple Rule Fragments kept peeling away from the Demon Cave Master's body.
Some fragments had only just broken free of his Rule True Body before they tried to flee through the deep rifts of Demon Cave Time-Space.
Some turned into extremely fine demonic patterns, wanting to seep into the Homeland Star Sectors still lingering around them and become seeds of some future revival.
There were even portions of Divine Soul echoes that, following the folds of time, tried to shrink back into earlier memories of Demon Cave Time-Space.
This was exactly what made Level-13 existences so difficult to deal with.
For ordinary life, once the flesh died and the Divine Soul was annihilated, that was already the end of everything.
But upon reaching the level of a Level-13 Lord of Dimension, death was never such a simple matter.
Their existence had long since been embedded into the deep rules of the Dimensional Plane where they were located.
At times, even their names would all become, in an extremely high-dimensional way, a unique coordinate within the Multiverse.
For a Level-13 Lord of Dimension to truly fall, it was not merely a matter of destroying his flesh and Divine Soul.
Even his high-dimensional coordinate in the Multiverse, his traces in time, the echoes of his rules, and even those ancient titles remembered by countless civilizations all had to be erased one by one!
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