To Die? No, Never!

In the place swept by those claw marks, even the void no longer existed.

The void had been the most fundamental layer of the world, an absolute emptiness where even light and air did not exist.

Yet wherever Di Tian's Dragon God's Claw passed, even that void was erased.

Along the path of the claw marks, there remained only an absolute "nothing" that transcended every concept.

It was neither black nor white, but the ultimate annihilation that no language could describe and no perception could reach.

It was like the blank left after an eraser had rubbed across a painting, except that blank was at least still a sheet of paper. After the Dragon God's Claw passed, even the paper no longer existed.

Before the claw marks had even descended, the ground had already begun collapsing, melting, and evaporating across vast stretches beneath the afterglow of the nine-colored radiance.

This collapse was not the cracking and caving caused by an earthquake. It began with the disintegration of the soil's most basic particle structure.

Even solid bedrock was no exception. Granite forged by hundreds of millions of years of geological compression was as fragile before the nine-colored light as ice licked by flames, its surface melting into magma.

Before the magma could even flow, it evaporated completely beneath the fiercer radiance.

Ore veins buried deep underground, minerals so hard that they normally required days of furnace refining to melt, did not even undergo the melting process beneath the nine-colored light. They directly broke down from solid matter into their most primitive elemental particles, becoming specks of multicolored light that scattered through the air.

This was Di Tian's true full-force strike.

The power of this claw had already surpassed the scope of a soul skill. It had even surpassed the upper limit