The sky, the earth, and the universe gradually returned to stillness.
The planets that had shaken incessantly, nearly shattering apart, gradually stabilized, leaving behind only a starry sky riddled with devastation.
Blue Star's moon had lost two-thirds of itself. It teetered on the verge of being captured by Blue Star's gravity and crashing to the ground, triggering another ecological catastrophe;
Mars, Jupiter, and other planets lay in ruins. The immortal cultivation industrial zones had suffered severe damage, their planetary landscapes permanently altered, with mass extinctions of flora and fauna;
Even Blue Star's home planet, concealed beneath countless formations, was still wracked by erupting volcanoes. Mountains rose and fell without cease, peaks bulging up before collapsing into deep ravines and canyons, while the earth cracked apart again and again...
The entire Solar System had undergone permanent change!
Fortunately, everything had calmed down. Just as it had survived countless life-and-death calamities throughout history, the Immortal Sect had once again won a hard-fought victory.
"Victory... was won..."
Yuan's eyes were slightly wet as he stretched out trembling hands to catch the black-gold flying sword speeding in from afar.
His body abruptly sank, and the bones in his arms nearly shattered. Even with the military formation of the entire Central Group Fleet Cluster under his control, he could barely withstand it. Only after a long while did he recover.
Though this three-foot flying sword looked small, its mass rivaled that of a cosmic black hole!
Its sheer weight alone could crush many minor worlds, shattering their World Walls, collapsing mountains, cracking crusts, and causing mass extinction. It would take who knew how many tens of thousands of years for the surface ecology to recover.
Yet in the past, in the hands of its sword master, this terrifying flying sword had been as light and