Before its terrified eyes, the heavy lightning descended slowly, shattering the Great Thousand World and piercing through, sinking the ocean of time, destroying everything.
Amid the dazzling lightning, the black End of the Road vanished inch by inch, and all the ominous substance covering its body turned to ashes.
"You..."
The black End of the Road sensed it. It was truly finished. The power from the Plateau lingering in the deepest part of its soul light was shattered by the heaviest, fiercest lightning. Its hope of resurrection was extinguished.
"Rest in eternal silence!"
At the end of its life, it heard only three words from Shi Yongheng, incomparably cold, like the most merciless dirge.
In the end, all was silent. Within the Thunder Pool, the vast sea surged with nothing but lightning and thunder. There was no longer any trace of the black End of the Road.
This time, it had truly died, with absolutely no possibility of resurrection. Even that mysterious power from the Plateau had been shattered and rendered ineffective.
After doing all this, Shi Yongheng's gaze dimmed slightly. Destroying the power of the Plateau was no simple matter; he had paid a portion of his Immortal Emperor origin for it.
The Plateau was the Ancestral Land of the Eerie Clan, the place where Sacrificial Dao-level progenitors slumbered. It possessed unfathomable power and secrets. After ordinary Immortal Emperors killed an Eerie End of the Road, they could only helplessly watch it return from the Plateau, unable to do anything.
Only the most astonishing prodigies could condemn an Eerie End of the Road to eternal silence. He had done it, no weaker than those great beings who had vanished into the river of time.
Rumble!
Waterfall after waterfall of Tribulation Lightning Liquid surged out from within the Thunder Pool,