"Foolish humans, die at once beneath the judgment of holy light!"
The three Primordial Ancient Angels bellowed in rage, circulating the world laws within their bodies as terrifying projections of world domains descended, suppressing the spacetime in every direction.
The other hundred-odd Ancient Angels did not make a move. They scattered across the area, seemingly forming an enormous angelic formation that continuously supplied the three Primordial Ancient Angels with angelic energy.
This multiplied the strength of the three Primordial Ancient Angels, making them far more powerful than ordinary Primordial Ancient Saints.
"You bunch of fools, you've picked the wrong people to take revenge on. You have no idea who it is you're opposing."
A glint of frost flashed through Gu Rulai's eyes. A swastika symbol emerged in the depths of his pupils, as though projection worlds had been branded within them, erupting with terrifying power.
His comprehension of laws and his command over the power of divine abilities had nearly reached the pinnacle of the universe. These Primordial Ancient Angels were simply not comparable to him.
To him, these Primordial Ancient Angels were merely children. When he had roamed the universe, they had not even been born yet.
"Manipulate creation, invert yin and yang! Come forth, Mirror World—let everything be reversed!"
Gu Rulai reached out with one hand.
In an instant, a terrifying world domain erupted from his body. It was a Mirror World, replicating everything in reality almost exactly, even the universe's fundamental laws.
Yet within this Mirror World, he was the creator. Everything was his to command. If enemies fell into the Mirror World, they would be like turtles caught in a jar, with nowhere to flee.
Immediately, ripples spread through the void in every direction. This enormous Mirror World domain instantly enveloped the angels, silently invading the