"So that's how it is."
Chu Han's lips curved slightly. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, without a trace of fear—only indifference and icy resolve.
"Good."
"The Secret Realm is about to close. We might as well settle our grudges here. It'll save me the trouble of leaving and hunting you down one by one."
From beginning to end, he had never been prey for the Beast Race to stalk while lying low and waiting for revenge.
On the contrary, these surviving Beast Race elites were nourishment and opportunity delivered right to his doorstep.
He was the hunter waiting quietly to cast his net and finish the hunt!
In an instant, seventeen savage, domineering figures tore through layer after layer of law-infused seawater and appeared before Chu Han.
Every one of these Beast Race powerhouses was genuinely at the Peak Star Sea Realm.
After half a year of nourishment from the Seven-Colored Sea's laws and tempering by its origin power, their foundations had surged again. Each had touched the threshold of the Star Domain Realm, and their combat strength far surpassed what it had been when they first entered the Secret Realm.
Seventeen at the Peak Star Sea Realm, all approaching the threshold of the Star Domain Realm. Such a force was terrifying enough to crush everything in the Secret Realm.
But this was only the beginning.
The next moment, the entire void suddenly sank. Boundless, terrifying pressure descended and bore down upon the whole Seven-Colored Sea.
The churning, chaotic seawater was forcibly parted by a supreme power, revealing an empty channel stretching across hundreds of millions of light-years.
An enormous black figure, vast enough to shake the Star Sea, slowly descended from the depths.
Wherever it passed, the laws of heaven and earth gave way. Every trace of