But the time acceleration generated by this cosmic power could not affect the Final Calamity or the Great Dao's transformation.
It seemed that this transformation of the Great Dao resonated with Primordial Chaos, and its transformation relied on a certain special power within Primordial Chaos.
Fifty breaths was the fixed duration of the Great Dao's transformation reflected by Primordial Chaos; the universe's concept of time could not influence it.
Thus, the concept of time could not shorten the duration of the Great Dao's transformation.
If the Final Calamity could be completely isolated and prevented from spreading through Primordial Chaos, then its transformation time would be tied to the time within the universe.
It was a wondrous connection.
Just as half of the forty-ninth breath had passed, an endless deluge appeared out of thin air behind the black hole and came surging toward it.
The instant he sensed that deluge, Li Qing's Future Body's pupils contracted slightly, and gravity filled his gaze.
This was a Dao art that had gathered traces of ten Infinite Mechanisms. Its true might was already no weaker than an Infinite Mechanism.
Taking it head-on would mean certain death, but this was within his expectations.
The next instant, four universes were hurled out.
The moment the four universes were thrown out, they collided with the onrushing flood.
But this time, the four universes seemed to have encountered their natural enemy. The instant they made contact, they began to disintegrate.
The Dao spreaders and Evolution-level powerhouses within the four universes felt their scalps tingle. Without hesitation, they detonated the universes and simultaneously leaped toward coordinates far from the flood.
Four massive explosions formed a terrifying barrier before the torrent.
Yet in but an instant, the explosions of the universes were completely swallowed, as though merely four splashes had