Canluona, bound by a demonic oath, breached the barriers of the Self-Created World across endless void and cast over its destructive intent. Naturally, it had not come merely to offer greetings. Its savage killing intent pointed straight at Zhao Xiangshan in the center of the five sealed pillars.
Yet before it even made contact, before it truly entered the Myriad Demon Pool, an imposing force had already risen before Yu Ci. The two sides touched only once, then naturally slipped into the Realm of Truth, each dividing into separate layers like two patches of spilled ink, expanding, meeting, staining, and seeping into one another.
The Inner Void trembled slightly. The Myriad Demon Pool in particular seemed to receive fragments of laws that had "fallen" from the Realm of Truth; merging with the environment here, they were like a shower of freezing rain and hail, carrying a grim chill.
In an instant, Canluona's demonic intent struck over two thousand times. Every strike contained subtle changes, yet they linked seamlessly from beginning to end. The two thousand waves were truly one whole, carrying out an all-encompassing probe and infiltration against the foundations of the Inner Void.
However, both within and without the Inner Void, a layer of hazy vapor filled everything, airtight yet concealing needles in cotton, revealing not a single flaw.
Only a few months apart, Yu Ci was no longer the "novice" whom the Rakshasa Ghost King could reduce to a miserable state with a casual move or two.
He was familiar with the layers of the Realm of Truth!
Using the Inner Void as his foundation and the Supreme Clarity secret arts for transformation, he held fast to his own little patch of land. Let alone Canluona, far away in the starry depths countless billions of miles distant—even if