Dao Lords, Immortal Kings...
The Blood Sea...
Names of beings that made souls tremble at the mere sound of them reached the ears of the Immortal Sect's many Void Refining True Venerables.
They could not understand what any of it was.
At that moment, an instinct even rose within these Void Refining cultivators: do not call aloud the names they had just heard. Otherwise, they would surely invite a calamity that filled their hearts with boundless terror.
That calamity might not come from the anger of those unknown beings. Certainly not. No matter what an ant did, it could never enrage an existence of that caliber.
It was simply that the names and titles of such beings represented real power, some unknown essence of the Great Dao within heaven and earth.
If they spoke those names aloud, their souls would probably be annihilated before the words left their mouths, unable to bear their weight.
If they had no fear of death, they could even consider developing terrifying spells capable of destroying heaven and earth from those names of just a few bytes...
The instant that inspiration arose, Yuan shuddered and broke out in a chill.
"No."
"Don't..."
The Great Sun Heavenly Lord exchanged glances with the Immortal Sect's many Void Refining True Venerables. In silent agreement, they called on the Central Array-Spirit Computer to help them forget what they had just seen and seal it in the deepest reaches of their seas of consciousness.
They sensed a terrible danger.
It was like children playing with flames that could end the world. One careless move would ignite a fire that consumed everything, dragging billions of lives down with it.
For now, touching those things offered no benefit at all.
"In our next attempts to comprehend the art, we need to avoid