If it had been another time, another place, anyone who dared speak such words to these Eternals would surely have been beaten to death, leaving not even ashes behind.
Yet now, as four invincible powerhouses born from the great tribulation unleashed their wills upon this world, this dimension, the Eternals standing at the very pinnacle of life fell into a rare silence.
On one hand, they had yet to discern the true nature of these four freaks. On the other, they were not yet fully prepared.
Whether it was Wilderness Lord and the others joining forces, seeking to make Heaven and Earth truly return so as to awaken part of their Dao Fruits, or Earth Sovereign and the others using the land as an array to seize control of the origin point of dimensional spacetime, as they acted and time passed, they themselves continued to grow stronger.
And this growth was not by a few points or a few percentages—it was expanding at an exponential rate.
Among all the Eternals, only Blood Saint had passed his peak and begun to decline.
However, Blood Saint had already reaped enormous benefits. Even if this incarnation died here now, it would have been entirely worth it.
Of course, a strong person's desire had no end. Once they gained much, they would always want more. Blood Saint was no exception.
These four supreme powerhouses had emerged from the multiverse and fused the essence of two dimensions. If they could be killed, how immense would the eventual benefits be? Even though Blood Saint had now grasped a trace of the surface of dimensional mysteries, he still could not imagine it.
After all, these four supreme powerhouses were something entirely new—something that had never before appeared in a dimensional spacetime.
In ancient times, these Eternals had,