Two hundred years passed in a flash. Under the watchful eyes of Xiao Yun and the others, the distant Dragon World finally neared its end. The aura of annihilation flooded the entire world, and the once incomparably vast world was now rapidly shrinking.
From the outside, it seemed to have formed a black hole, swallowing all light. Even the surrounding chaotic energy was being devoured.
"Finally, it has perished!" Golden light burst from Battle Sage's eyes as he fixed his gaze on the distant black hole. The Golden Cudgel had already appeared in his hand.
Xiao Yun used his Double Pupil to observe the surroundings, his gaze narrowing slightly. By now, he had sensed several powerful auras, all of them Realm Lord-level experts.
Clearly, the annihilation of the Dragon World had made those hiding in the shadows unable to resist revealing their traces.
Yet no one made a move.
This was perfectly normal. No one who could cultivate to this realm was a fool. Since everyone knew that many people were eyeing the World Origin, naturally none of them wanted to be the first bird to stick its head out. Wouldn't it be better to play the oriole?
Xiao Yun was not in a hurry either. He simply gazed quietly at the distant black hole, knowing that someone would eventually be unable to hold back.
Now, it was a matter of who had the greatest patience.
"Everyone..."
Just as Xiao Yun waited patiently, an ancient, distant voice came from within the black hole.
Immediately afterward, everyone saw an enormous Seven-Colored Divine Dragon winding around the black hole, pressing against the chaotic void. It raised its massive head, its eyes sweeping across this region of chaos like divine lamps.
"Everyone, I discovered this dying world first. If anyone dares to make