"Boom..."
A terrifying wave of searing heat swept across the entire battlefield. A colossal Sun Star descended from the heavens, bearing a nightmare-like pressure as it crashed straight into the enemy camp. Before the Sun Star had even fully descended, an early-stage Mystic Realm expert was shredded on the spot by the terrifying force striking from afar.
At that moment, even the entire Origin Sea seemed to fall a little quieter.
The four late-stage Mystic Realm experts battling in the distance also sensed this formidable fluctuation, yet none of them dared lose focus. They devoted themselves to fighting their opponents, and the longer the battle went on, the more horrified the three late-stage Mystic Realm experts became.
They discovered that the Lord of Creation's strength had somewhat exceeded their expectations.
In the eyes of outsiders, the three of them were suppressing him. But they themselves knew exactly what the truth was.
This man's strength was somewhat terrifying.
It was no longer that they were bent on killing him—they were the ones he was unwilling to let leave...
"Boom!"
The searing force descended. One Mystic Realm expert after another had virtually no chance to struggle beneath that power. Their bodies instantly turned charred black, their life auras extinguished, and they rapidly crumbled into ashes.
Even mid-stage Mystic Realm experts, at the instant the Sun Star fully descended, could only bid farewell to this world with hearts full of resentment and regret.
No—they did not even have the chance to say goodbye.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Mystic Realm experts had perished without even bones remaining.
For a time, the scene was deathly silent.
Everyone turned in unison to look at Sword Venerable. Sword Venerable himself wore a blank expression as he stared at the Sun Star