When could a person come to realize how small they truly were?
The Azure Cloud Li Family had weathered great storms. They had battled mighty foes, destroyed the ancestor of an entire sect, and even slain immortals and gods. Yet now, on this rain-lashed, swaying battlefield, as they gazed toward the thirteen Ancient Sages battling the Heavenly Dao in the heavens—and saw the Heavenly Dao Prophet, whom they had glimpsed only once in Eastern Yi, arrive beside the Blood Moon—everyone felt like mayflies gazing up at the sky.
On their respective battlefields, as the Heavenly Dao Prophet, bearing the identity of their ancestor, used an almost gentle, indistinguishable aura to deceive the Deer Immortal Emperor sealed within the Blood Moon, they could do nothing but stand helplessly by. Before them lay the Immortal Domain, stretching across the way with countless immortals; because of this, beneath that immense dharma power, they heard the conversation between Li Yaowen and Aba.
At last, the Heavenly Dao Prophet's dharma power descended upon the Blood Moon.
The world that had once become flesh and blood was the Heavenly Dao Prophet himself. Now, the power of the ancient Deer Immortal Emperor upon the Blood Moon, carrying Infinity's boundless might, was flowing into the Heavenly Dao Prophet's body. In an instant, scarlet ripples spread beneath the night. Yet this time, they did not come from the Blood Moon, but from the Heavenly Dao Prophet's power—already at the very peak of the world—as it surged ever higher.
A crimson gale swept through the world, cheering for the Heavenly Dao Prophet as he advanced before the quietly dimming Blood Moon. It made even the smoke of war from the battle between the races seem insignificant, and caused the hearts of every powerhouse in the world to skip a beat.