This void was cut off from the Light Death Domain outside.
The Patriarch of the Forty-Eight Thousand Side Sects' power had already reached a realm beyond description.
With the slightest gesture, he could twist reality and everything else.
That mysterious indescribable power was silently bound as well.
It seemed to be controlled by no one, merely a peculiar kind of power.
The Patriarch of the Forty-Eight Thousand Side Sects appeared beyond this seal.
The warped radiance of the Light Death Domain crashed madly against this incarnation of his.
Yet forty-eight thousand kinds of light still suffused the incarnation, intertwining to form a mysterious halo.
When the Light Death Domain's power struck that halo, it was as if it did not exist at all. It passed straight through the figure without causing the slightest effect.
This projection seemed to exist neither in reality nor in any time or space, yet it was here—a mysterious state poised between existence and nonexistence.
The Patriarch of the Forty-Eight Thousand Side Sects gazed at that indescribable power, a deep gray expanse drifting quietly through the void.
"Indescribable power. This thing is extremely dangerous."
"Why did it suddenly appear? All such powers in the higher-dimensional spacetime realms should have fallen into slumber."
"Have they come again? Or has some indescribable existence from the past awakened?"
Countless questions flashed through the Patriarch of the Forty-Eight Thousand Side Sects' mind.
At the same time, eight illusory figures appeared here as well.
One of them was shrouded in boundless sacred radiance. His voice was filled with majesty and coldness, as though the Heavenly Dao itself was merciless.
"Patriarch of the Forty-Eight Thousand Side Sects, why has half-awakened indescribable power appeared within the Endless Cloud Sea?"
The Patriarch of the Forty-Eight Thousand Side Sects looked toward the figure within the