Li Yunjing's resolute cry was like a stone cast into a deathly still lake, breaking the suffocating silence.
With every ounce of his strength, he hurled the Chaos Dao Derivation Token toward the heart of Meteor Cliff!
The token became a streak of chaotic light, disregarding the distance between spaces as it plunged into the depths of that roiling chaos.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
Thump!!!
Then a heartbeat far heavier and far more ancient than the Devil Race's footsteps, seemingly originating from the very dawn of creation, suddenly rang out from the deepest reaches of Meteor Cliff!
This time, it was no vague sensation, but a real, thunderous sound that shook the entire starry sky!
Every living being who heard that heartbeat-human, Demon Race, Sea Clan, Barbarian Tribe, or Devil Race-felt as though an invisible hand had seized their heart, forcing it to beat in unison, to... tremble in unison!
Crack... crack, crack...
A teeth-grating sound of shattering rose from the area around Meteor Cliff.
The dense Chaos Qi that had shrouded it for untold tens of thousands of years cracked inch by inch like an eggshell, then burst apart!
Endless divine light of chaos erupted from the fissures, instantly dispersing all the demonic energy and darkness nearby!
That radiance was not pure light. It bore the ultimate colors of chaos: life and death, creation and ending, order and disorder!
Beneath countless horrified gazes, a hand of indescribable enormity slowly reached out from the shattered depths of Meteor Cliff!
That hand was neither flesh nor energy. It was woven from countless flowing chaos runes, phantoms of stars being born and extinguished, and chains of the most primordial laws!
So immense, it seemed capable of holding a star in its palm!
So ancient, it seemed to have crossed