With a single sword strike, he severed the ages eternal.
Even the Long River of Time was cut off beneath this strike.
This was originally strength possessed only by those of the Other Shore, yet the Desolate Heavenly Emperor could achieve it.
Not only could he do so; powerhouses from a handful of "super-tier" planes could as well. Their strength had already come infinitely close to the Other Shore.
What they lacked was merely Light Gaia's recognition—or rather, the most fundamental thing within the multiverse.
Unfortunately, Light Gaia had battled Pangu at the beginning of the epoch and had remained slumbering ever since.
The three thousand Great Daos it had bestowed all lay within the Central Primordial Universe, and only the first forty-nine Daos of the Heavenly Evolution could truly reach the Other Shore and gain recognition.
Thus, these peerless geniuses were unrivaled within super-tier planes, their strength standing at the pinnacle of the multiverse.
Yet they still could not prove the Dao of the Other Shore.
But they did not give up and continued their pursuit. Of the forty-nine workings of Heavenly Evolution, one escaped.
Even Gaia was divided into light and darkness; even the multiverse had an end...
There would always be a path forward in this world.
The universe Zeno had thrown shattered. Before the Desolate Heavenly Emperor's sword, let alone the power of one universe, even a hundred times more would have been useless.
This no longer concerned power, but the gap in realm and level.
The universe was silently annihilated. As the sword aura swept through, Zeno let out a shrill cry, like a helpless child.
In essence, Zeno was just a child.
He struck out with all his strength. Divine light representing the origin of the Dragon Ball world surged behind him, yet it