"Damn it, why has another person appeared?"
"The World-Ending Sound has no effect on her at all?!"
"Where exactly did she come from?"
The moment Xiao Dai appeared, the angels were all struck dumb with shock. They had never expected an unexpected interloper to burst forth at such a moment. Even their World-Ending Sound had no effect whatsoever on this little girl.
Instinctively, they sensed an immense threat emanating from her. Their hair stood on end.
"You dared hurt Big Brother. Go die."
Xiao Dai was furious.
Rumble!
She threw a punch. Terrifying energy from the cosmic void gathered around her fist, forming a killing move. All kinds of chaotic energies condensed into one mighty Dao diagram after another.
Deep within those Dao diagrams appeared hundreds of millions of living beings, seemingly from time immemorial, like ancient primordial people endlessly offering sacrifices, chanting, praising their ancestors, and worshipping gods.
An eternal, indestructible will was born from that fist, making the void tremble. It penetrated deep into every angel's soul, and in an instant, they underwent an endless baptism.
It was as though, in the blink of an eye, they had lived through hundreds of thousands, even millions, of years—experiencing the ancient vicissitudes of stars being born, growing, and perishing.
How could mere angels withstand such a baptism of time? It was like enduring countless cycles of reincarnation, their memories washed away until they no longer even knew who they were.
"Ahhh!!!"
One angel after another let out shrill screams, sounds of utter hysteria, as though their souls were being ground into nothingness. Their angelic bodies also began crumbling away inch by inch.
The Angel Purification Grand Array was immediately shattered by that punch as well. Its formation foundations broke apart, splitting into fragments, as though even the void had collapsed.