At the highest reaches of the starry river, only Yihao's colossal divine body stood towering and majestic.
Luo Hongyan, likewise in the realm of God King, no longer leaked divine power of light and darkness from her body, nor did any life aura spill forth.
She looked as though she had already fallen.
Having fused light and darkness into one, with combat power and realm surpassing numerous God Kings, she had actually been reduced to such a miserable state in such a short time.
Not a trace of her aura remained. Her wings were bare, and her entire body was shrouded in the aura of deathly stillness.
Every god who could see her could tell that she had undergone a brutal divine battle, and all knew that she had lost.
Defeat often meant death.
Fate God Yihao's expression was indifferent and cold. He did not even spare her body a glance.
Yihao merely stared at the ancient colossal beasts that still roared toward the heights after the Silver Radiance Sky Canopy shattered, mockery curling from the corner of his mouth.
"Useless. Not worth a single blow."
He gently shook his head.
"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!"
Strands of silver divine radiance that pierced through stars and all things burst from that silver eye as vast as the sun and moon, illuminating the void in dazzling splendor.
The sea of radiant energy in which that silver eye rose and sank seemed to suddenly boil, revealing endless wonders.
The starry sky, heaven and earth, living beings, gods, mountains and rivers, divine dynasties and kingdoms—even the original forms of countless Dao Sources—rose within that sea of silver radiant energy.
The extraterrestrial starry river it had created, the civilization system it had built, seemed able to reappear within this sea of light.
"The Sea of Creation,