Girls' Literature
At this moment, streams of profoundly mysterious aura around Dan Er filled the entire void, as though countless sounds of the Great Dao were ringing beside him.
Behind him, innumerable immortal lights soared, auspicious omens descended, and phantoms of immortal cranes, dragons, phoenixes, qilins, and other auspicious beasts appeared—nothing out of the ordinary.
Immortal maidens also flew among them, some playing celestial music upon long zithers, ethereal beyond compare; others danced with flowing sleeves, beautiful beyond description.
These phenomena were merely secondary. Even the Great Dao rules of the Heavenly Dao had manifested in full at this time, seemingly wary of a newly advanced Quasi-Saint, yet also seeming to have come to offer congratulations upon someone advancing through the path.
Countless Great Dao rules evolved around Dan Er. Around him, innumerable Small Worlds were born, flickering between life and death. In the blink of an eye, countless worlds perished and came into being.
Within those worlds, living beings had even been born in that brief instant. Powerful figures emerged, roaring across the void as they tried to break free of their world's shackles, only for their worlds to vanish, leaving them to die with bitterness in the void.
Yet there were exceptions. One member of the Demon Race, within that Small World, drew directly upon its power in that fleeting span and devoured the entire world. Then, at the instant it was completely extinguished, he leapt out of the void and escaped the shackles of that world.
However, once he emerged from the void and saw the changes before him, he was immediately at a loss. Before his eyes stood a towering figure beyond description.
He saw countless worlds being born and dying, all within the span of a breath. It struck his Dao heart with such severity