The Celestial Favored Clan did not delay for long. The Silent Immortals' attack could begin at any moment. Among them were quite a few Silent Immortals transformed from Foreknowers, and they posed an enormous threat. Foreknowers differed from one another, certainly, but not in any fundamental way. Moreover, several had been transformed from Heavenly Gate Demon Spirits or Celestial Favored Clan members, and none of them were weak. The Dragon Emperor and Iron Star Wang could win easily, but winning quickly would be difficult.
And shattering stars was truly no challenge for them.
Iron Star Wang especially had no such thing as a "home planet." He was accustomed to grand, unrestrained attacks. If he failed to hold back, the aftermath of a single spell could extinguish the sun. Fighting like this inevitably left them bound hand and foot.
They had to hurry.
The sun rose. Yet this time, the Celestial Phenomena everyone saw had changed somewhat. A huge silver line appeared in the sky, cleaving the entire heavens apart. From the ground, it looked as though the sun had been pierced by a silver skewer, like a glutinous rice ball sliding along a stick.
Some attendants whose homelands possessed planetary rings found it somewhat familiar.
But this was not because this world had suddenly gained a star ring.
Rather, an extra layer had been added to the entire ecliptic plane.
Or rather, the star now had a star ring. Right on the ecliptic plane.
Wang Qi's Beast Mechanisms were simply too massive. They were inconvenient wherever they were placed, and might get in the way anywhere. So he simply scattered them across the Great Sun Territory, using them as a nebula.
The rest would be built into a Dyson ring.
Countless Beast Mechanisms, like endless rippling waves, devoured the sun's