The Great Purge

The light barrier was not inert. It was in motion.

Those runes flowed across the surface of the barrier, moving from one place to another according to a fixed pattern.

The barrier's power flowed like blood through veins.

Chu Ming's power of order followed the direction of those currents, delving deeper and deeper.

The structure inside the light barrier was far more complex than it appeared from the outside.

It was not a single uniform shell, but a "thousand-layer cake" made of countless overlapping layers.

Each layer possessed different laws, different densities, and different patterns of operation.

The outermost layer was the law of flames.

Crimson, scorching, flamboyant.

Those flame runes danced over the surface of the barrier like a pack of wild beasts trapped in a cage, wanting to burst out but locked in place by the barrier. The second layer was the law of flowing water.

Deep blue, gentle, all-embracing.

Those water-flow runes moved beneath the flame runes, like a great river flowing beneath a layer of ice, carrying away the heat of the flame law and preventing the barrier from overheating.

The third layer was the law of earth.

Earth-yellow, steady, weighty.

Those earth runes spread beneath the water-flow runes like a solid foundation, supporting the two layers of laws above them.

The fourth layer, the fifth layer, the sixth layer...

Chu Ming's power of order delved through them layer by layer, passing through storms, thunderclap, light, darkness, time, space, and karma.

Every layer was a law, and every law was a Dao Master's ultimate understanding of that domain.

As Chu Ming's power of order passed through those layers of laws, it was not rejected.

Not because his power of order was strong enough, but because it shared the same origin as this light barrier.

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