When Wang Qi opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the ground.
Not a shred of mana could be summoned from his entire body.
That made his heart sink.
He had not "died" beneath that attack.
For a knower of the future, having every structure ground away did not mean death. As long as the future remained, he could reappear.
Therefore, he was not afraid of being killed.
The aftermath of the Celestial Great Saint's attack was merely aftermath.
What was truly indescribable was the "true face" of the Celestial Great Saint's attack, not this aftermath that traveled only at the speed of light.
In essence, this force was no more than the wind stirred by an ordinary person's palm when swatting a mosquito.
Wang Qi did not need to worry about Shi Long Xuanyu.
He was more worried about this universe.
Lord of Yuanli... no, Wanli Tianzun's plan was about to succeed.
And this place was undoubtedly closer to the Event Horizon at the universe's center than the God Court—because the aftermath of the Celestial Great Saint's attack could appear here.
One had to know that even the aftermath of the Celestial Great Saint's attack traveled only at the speed of light. Yet because the oldest black hole, Immortal Heaven's Return to Ruin, distorted spacetime, and because its accretion disk had a radius greater than the Milky Way's, its outermost regions were practically untouched by the Celestial Great Saint's attack aftermath.
Shi Long Xuanyu and he had appeared at the outermost edge from the very beginning.
I didn't die... I wonder how long I've been unconscious...
Damn it, perhaps thousands or tens of thousands of years have already passed outside!
Now, it was too late for everything.
Wanli Tianzun's plan might already have come to fruition.
*Damn it...