If cultivators happened to be passing through Beyond the Heavens, they likely would not have fully realized at first why the stars gathered among the many heavens beyond had all dimmed at once.
It was as though they had returned to heaven and earth itself: the setting sun sank, the dusky night descended, and then, all at once, the river of stars vanished, Moon Essence was gone, and the world seemed to fall into a dark and hazy gloom.
Yet this was Beyond the Heavens. The light of ordinary stars was not enough to illuminate the void outside Cosmic Heaven.
How could a place said to be covered everywhere in void be descended upon by a swath of black light?
And yet, such a wondrous sight had indeed appeared here.
Only if cultivators exhausted the divine light in their eyes to gaze into the distance would they suddenly realize from within that darkness that this nightfall came from a colossal void beast beyond the heavens, so vast that even tens of thousands of seas could not describe it.
Beyond the Heavens held a giant beast; it filled one's entire field of vision, impossible to behold in full. Strange indeed, magnificent indeed.
When God-Men of the Primordial Era had traveled Beyond the Heavens, one had left behind these words.
But those who had never witnessed it themselves could not grasp under what circumstances that God-Man cultivator, with such a state of cultivation and mind, had uttered that awed cry of magnificence.
Yet this scene was now truly unfolding in the present age.
In the past, Beyond the Heavens had been a perilous place for cultivators unwilling to resign themselves, who wished to ascend to the heavens in a single step.
It was also a place where sects and lineages sent their