On Heavenly Language Peak, wind and clouds shifted abruptly. The Heaven Speaker opened her eyes; the most unfathomable existence had descended upon the mortal world for the first time.
The woman stood suspended in the void, a vivid vermilion mark between her brows. Her plain white dress was untouched by dust, and the black silk of her hair danced in the wind. Like an immortal maiden descending to earth, she was breathtaking beyond compare.
Her opened eyes were like stars, like sun and moon, beautiful enough to make one's heart ache. Demonic Might defied the world; the Heaven Speaker opened her eyes and became heaven itself.
Before the most powerful existence had even made a move, an indescribable pressure had already descended. Heaven and earth seemed bound within a cage, frozen and unable to move.
The demon feared nothing. His white hair flew wildly as he stepped forward, demonic essence surging like a tidal wave. Billowing demonic torrents spread outward without end.
"Six Heavenly Demonic Extremes, Cycle of Reincarnation Tribulation."
As the Cycle of Reincarnation Tribulation appeared, a massive black vortex formed in the sky. One of the Heavenly Demon Clan's strongest divine arts had manifested. In an instant, bolts of black lightning descended, bolstering the demon's might.
Demonic lightning struck the heavens. In an instant, the demon's figure vanished. His enormous fist came crashing down, a thousand thunderbolts racing forth, divine might shaking the world.
The demonic attack arrived, yet the Heaven Speaker neither dodged nor evaded. A gleam flashed through her sun-and-moon-bright eyes. Heaven and earth churned, the lightning vanished in an instant, and the demon's body was sent flying under heavy injury, blood staining the sky.
The gap in strength was beyond words. The Heaven Speaker, with her eyes open, had become heaven and earth themselves—unshakable, powerful