The revelry on the battlefield came to an abrupt halt.
Deathly silence shrouded the entire sea.
There was no overwhelming pressure, nor any earth-shattering spectacle.
The ancient, heavy gates of the Floating Palace slowly opened.
A tall, slender figure stepped into the void.
He maintained the most perfect humanoid form, with two jet-black horns growing from either side of his forehead.
His features were so handsome they were nearly demonic.
His expression was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
There was no trace of rage or killing intent.
Wue did not show the slightest reaction to the tragic death of his avatar.
He simply stood quietly in the air, looking down on the wounded overlords below.
His gaze casually swept over the mangled Qilin corpse floating on the sea.
At that moment, the air completely froze.
The Heaven and Earth Black Monkey, which had just been roaring at the sky, now had its massive body trembling violently beyond its control.
The other Ten-Thousand-Year Overlords were likewise as though invisible giant hands had gripped their throats, making even breathing incomparably difficult.
This was absolute fear originating from the deepest depths of their bloodlines, from the very source of their souls.
They finally realized that what they had just defeated was merely an insignificant shadow of a god.
Wue slightly tilted his head, his indifferent gaze sweeping across this group of ants that had tried to slay a god.
"Not bad. You're quite capable of making trouble."
[Wue finally made his move!]
With a light press of his palm, the sky over the entire Sea of Mass Graves darkened.
The Heaven and Earth Black Monkey was the first to be crushed into a bloody mist, unable to even let out a scream.
The Thunderclap Beast's Nine Heavens Divine