Main Body fixed his gaze on the strands of blood. His eyes suddenly underwent a strange transformation, and the fractured patterns began to twist eerily. Each pattern burst with boundless white light.
A few breaths later, the patterns vanished completely, turning into tiny transparent, diamond-shaped crystals.
At the same time, crystal-like viscous blood seeped from the corners of Main Body's eyes.
"What is this?"
Mirror Spirit stared at Main Body's strange eyes, uncertain and alarmed. It sensed that Main Body was communicating with some mysterious, mighty force—and this power wasn't the Forbidden Power he had wielded earlier, the Power of Doomsday. It was an even higher form of power.
This power made it think of a Great Emperor.
Main Body glared at the Profound Yellow Blood. The entire space shuddered and wavered in an instant as cracks spread across it like a spiderweb.
"Boom!"
Stirred by this mighty force, the strands of blood on the talisman twisted frantically. Rings of transparent ripples spread from the talisman, and a few breaths later, a blurry scene took shape in the air.
Amid a world swept by howling, freezing winds, two indistinct figures hovered in the air. One held an ancient mirror, while the other wielded a pair of golden maces. Beneath them stretched a vast forest.
Both figures radiated an imposing aura that brooked no challenge. Countless ferocious beasts below fled in terror from their presence, forming a surging tide of beasts.
At a certain moment, the two figures moved at once.
No one could see what either of them did. The entire sky simply went dark, and a circular shock wave rippled outward. Then countless stars fell from the heavens, while the forest below—larger than an entire continent—vanished into thin air.
The images that followed were blurry. One could only vaguely