A dim starry sky lay in the distance.
A streak of dark-red bloodlight speeding away, along with that stretch of void, was suddenly locked onto from afar by the "Phantom Void Mirror."
The instant the void appeared within the "Phantom Void Mirror," that streak of dark-red bloodlight was frozen in place. The crisscrossing bloody lightning within it, the endlessly flashing marks—all were sealed tight by the divine power of the "Phantom Void Mirror."
The next moment, that motionless streak of dark-red bloodlight appeared at the center of the "Phantom Void Mirror."
Pang Lin pressed her lips into a smile. "You can't escape."
The bloodlight contracted within the mirror, condensing into Ling Yun's divine projection. He tried to seek help from Tianyu, the God of Void, but before he could utter a single word, he exploded with a bang and vanished.
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!
More dark-red bloodlights flashed into view within the "Phantom Void Mirror," then burst apart and died in an instant.
The Life Ancient God Ling Yun had scattered countless avatars and blood marks, yet none escaped. Every last one died within the "Phantom Void Mirror" controlled by Pang Lin.
"Freeze."
Pang Lin softly spoke a divine command.
Images of the fleeing gods appeared one after another within the "Phantom Void Mirror" hanging high in the sky. So long as a god existed within the mirror, they were like grasshoppers frozen in amber.
The Ancient Demon Race's demon gods pursuing them were entirely unaffected.
In a short time, apart from Ling Xuan, who understood the true meaning of time, every extraterrestrial god Ziwu had brought into the Misty Dust Realm was slaughtered by the demon gods.
"I never expected you to understand our clan's divine artifact so deeply."
Tianyu looked somewhat surprised.
From beginning to end, he had not