It seemed he had done something truly extraordinary this time. The Purple Cloud Star System would likely descend into chaos.
Meanwhile, billions upon billions of light-years away, within the endless, dark void, a Black Turtle as large as an entire star system slowly opened its eyes.
One of its eyes was boundlessly vast. Its four legs stood tall in every direction, like four heavenly pillars holding up heaven and earth. Its back reached straight into the sky, mysterious runes flickering across it.
At its very summit coiled a Little Green Snake, curled up and resting on the Black Turtle's back.
The surrounding stars revolved around it, and its star-system-sized body seemed to make it the very center of all the nearby galaxies.
"Hmm? A cry for help from my clan's bloodline? Someone actually dares imprison a member of my Black Turtle Clan? Courting death. Xuan Dang."
At that moment, a muffled snort exploded through the air. The void trembled, even the river of time shuddered, waves constantly rising upon its surface.
The power of laws surged wildly, countless laws quaking. Even the imprints of the Great Dao hidden in the unseen responded. All the smaller surrounding star systems exploded, wholly unable to endure the might of a single sentence.
Yet all this had been caused by nothing more than a voice. It was impossible to imagine how powerful the owner of that voice must be. This was a force that inspired utter despair.
"Ancestor."
A slender figure arrived before the Black Turtle. Though that slender figure stood a million meters tall, before this Black Turtle, it was as tiny as a mote of dust.
Like the difference between a blazing sun and a grain of sand in the desert.
"Billions upon billions of light-years away, there is a distress signal