It had only been half a day since the invasion of the Fallen God Realm began. If things continued like this, perhaps the Divine Realm would soon exceed its capacity.
"The Divine Realm is still descending in dimension." He quietly sensed the changes throughout the realm and noticed that, even without his control, the spacetime dimension it occupied was still steadily and slowly sinking.
The Saint's gaze surveyed the entire Divine Realm. In the pristine gold, a smear of dark red bloodlight had gradually appeared, impossible to erase. It was the invading passageway from another world, the manifestation of an evil will. In scale, it was on par with the entire Material Universe. Though only an insignificant speck, he had tried every means at his disposal and still could not drive it away. At best, he could slightly slow its expansion.
Then he looked toward the Material Realm, at the Eye of Terror stretching across the Milky Way Galaxy. This equally illusory passage between two worlds had, after decades or even centuries, come to be regarded as the greatest threat to the Dragon Soul Empire.
The Empire had been founded only recently. Its upper nobility had all experienced being besieged by NPCs and other civilizations in the Milky Way Galaxy, so they took precautions and attached great importance to the defense of the star sectors around the Eye of Terror.
Across this star sector, the Empire had built a vast number of temples, using powerful Divine Art Arrays to continually suppress the passage. Under the influence of the will of the galaxy, it was gradually constricting, inch by inch forcing the passage back. In theory, given enough time, they could close it completely—but that would take far too long.
Now, however, this passage, once firmly bound, was undergoing a strange