In the deepest reaches of the boundless Heavenly Sea, the boundaries of time and space had long since blurred.
This was the eye of the storm, where karma tangled in gnarled knots—a furnace in which a Heavenly Venerable had shattered heaven and earth with supreme might, then reforged the laws of all things.
At the zenith of the sky, Huaixu's sun was slowly dimming, being eroded away. All things were about to fall into the gloom of eternal night, while blood-red radiance and pitch-black demonic qi intertwined in the increasingly profound depths of the Heavenly Sea, forming the strangest and darkest canopy of heaven.
And at the center of that canopy, a holy figure was rising without cease. Rising.
Height had no meaning—and if one had to put it another way, rather than an ascent, this was a descent. A plunge.
Plunging into Huaixu's core, falling into... the true heart of primordial Huaixu, [Immortal Heaven].
At this moment, streak after streak of divine light flashed through the void. Majestic figures mighty enough to suppress the fortunes of an entire continent tore through Taixu from every direction and descended here.
The Heavenly Mother Bloodstone, the River-Subduing Cauldron, Star-Painting Elder, Heaven-Severing Heavenly Venerable... the rulers and representatives of the Ten Heaven Sects, the most exalted beings in the Huaixu Realm. Their wills became tangible divine radiance, illuminating this land of chaos.
Yet faced with such a terrifying array—enough to make Huaixu quake, to send chills down the spines of countless small realms and even some great realms—the blood-red "sacred" figure at the eye of the storm, the Divine One Cult Leader carrying out [Devouring Heaven and Earth], merely spread her arms and burst into delighted laughter.
[Everyone, why so serious?]
Her voice was clear and pleasing, as though the Mystic Goddess herself