Then.
Bai Yaoyao sat down cross-legged.
With her back to Lu Chen.
She left that seemingly slender back, which appeared capable of shielding the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds from every storm, to Lu Chen.
And to every threat on this battlefield that might still exist, ignorant of its own mortality.
She said nothing.
She offered no explanation.
She made no unnecessary movements.
She merely sat there in silence.
Yet her very existence was the strongest declaration and the most impregnable barrier!
With her present.
No one could take a single step across the thunder pool.
No one could disturb Lu Chen's breakthrough again.
A Primordial Realm powerhouse was personally protecting him!
In the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, how many people could receive such treatment?
Buzz...
It seemed that Bai Yaoyao's peaceful and vast Primordial Dao Rhyme had affected it.
The originally violent and conflicting Power of the Three Thousand Demon Gods within Lu Chen's body became much more docile.
The Extreme Dao Grinding Disc spun increasingly smoothly and calmly.
The aura of the Chaos Saint's perfection and vastness, towering above the myriad daos, was becoming clearer, more majestic, and... on the verge of perfection at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The position of a Chaos Saint...
Was within arm's reach!
The survivors kneeling in the distance felt the increasingly powerful might of a Chaos Saint, and their hearts filled with boundless despair and regret.
It was over.
Everything was over.
With a Primordial Realm powerhouse personally protecting him, how could they stop him?
That prophecy... could it truly not be reversed, destined to come true?
Lu Chen...
Was this variable born before chaos had opened truly about to attain the unprecedented position of a Chaos Great Dao Saint?
They seemed to have already seen an invincible