The Destruction Lord's Man? I Didn't Say Anything! Unfortunately, the power within that Disk world was still expanding!
Crack!
The inexplicable sound of shattering continued. That World Disk was even affecting the many worlds around it.
At that moment, cold sweat streamed down both their foreheads.
Ever since reaching the Primordial Chaos Realm, they had never encountered such a perilous moment. In the Supreme Realm, was there actually someone capable of breaking the World Disk?
Could another Supreme have made a move?
The two immediately exchanged glances, as though each saw the other's fear.
Gritting his teeth, the taller Primordial Chaos powerhouse extended his left hand. A jade pendant appeared in his palm.
Things had reached a point beyond their ability to suppress.
Send word! They had to send word!
Yet before the taller Primordial Chaos powerhouse could contact anyone else, his left arm was severed outright.
An inexplicable power of rules filled the surroundings, wrapping him tightly within it.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Before either of them could react, they saw a figure seemingly flickering in and out of existence before their eyes, walking out of the World Disk!
Until their final consciousness faded, they still failed to see that person's face clearly.
Primordial Chaos?
Why could they, who had reached the Primordial Chaos Realm, die so easily?
The youth's figure fully emerged. Blood mist covered his entire body, while his gaze remained utterly calm.
He glanced at the two piles of mangled flesh and shook his head slightly.
The Primordial Chaos Realm seemed to be nothing special after all.
But... the youth raised a hand and lightly tapped the mangled flesh.
A wisp of divine soul hidden in the shadows was directly seized and pulled before him.
That divine soul was struggling, seemingly wailing, yet also seemingly trying to