Dazzling gray-gold light frantically contracted within the Abyss Core.
There was no earth-shattering explosion powerful enough to destroy the Great Universe, as they had expected.
All the light was tightly dragged back by an utterly terrifying inward Gravity, like weary birds returning to their nest.
It all poured back into the True Spirit vortex no larger than a fist!
The interstitial zone of the entire Zero-Point Dimension fell into absolute silence at that moment.
Even the tiny fragments of space hung motionless in midair, as though time itself had completely stopped.
Amid that suffocating silence.
A brand-new body was being outlined and remolded inch by inch from nothingness, in a manner that utterly defied the laws of higher dimensions.
This body was no longer made of pure Flesh.
Nor was it an aggregate of energy or higher-dimensional laws.
A deep, muted gray-gold sheen flowed across its surface.
There was no dazzling divine radiance, nor were there any elaborate Runes.
Yet one glance was enough to evoke a feeling: he seemed to be a part of this primordial chaos itself!
Yang Yu's chest rose and fell slightly.
He slowly opened his eyes.
His formerly distinct black-and-white pupils had now become two bottomless gray-gold vortices!
He did not deliberately release any aura belonging to a powerhouse.
He merely floated in midair.
Yet an absolute suppression of rank originating from the fundamental logic of life swept across the entire scene like an invisible tsunami!
"Clang!"
A crisp metallic impact shattered the silence.
Even Lucifer, a complete-form Fourteen-Winged Fallen Angel, could no longer control the hand gripping the Fallen Sword; it trembled violently!
The Fallen Law she took such pride in cowered within her body like a mouse before a cat under this rank suppression, not daring to release even the slightest fluctuation.
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