At the same time.
The Immortal Realm no longer existed—an unknowable domain.
It was a boundless Tribulation Sea, like the source of ten thousand calamities.
Rumble...
Tribulation Power tore through the sky.
The Thunder Sea stretched without end.
Billions of streaks of tribulation light surged in the depths of darkness, like an ancient world endlessly collapsing and being born anew. Thick bolts of lightning descended from the Void one after another, piercing the entire Tribulation Sea until it flickered between light and dark.
Above that endless tide of lightning.
A colossal shadow slowly swept past.
It was a Giant Spirit.
Shaped like an azure eagle.
When its wings spread, they stretched across the Tribulation Sea, as though silently unfurling a stretch of sky.
It flew slowly.
Yet it covered immense distances.
With every beat of its wings, the depths of the Tribulation Sea silently parted. The lightning tides that had roiled for eternity receded beneath it, while tribulation bolts as thick as mountains fell on either side, exploding into countless fragments of light.
Tiandi roared.
Yet the Giant Spirit remained tranquil throughout.
Its wings skimmed the Thunder Sea, and billions of streaks of tribulation light became scattered flowing radiance at their tips, like stardust slowly falling through the dark night.
From afar.
That figure was lonely and vast.
Like an ancient star that had crossed through eternity, slowly traversing this Tribulation Sea.
Lightning continued to fall.
Tiandi continued to tremble.
Yet the Giant Spirit pressed onward.
One beat of its wings.
It crossed the lightning tide.
Another beat.
It traversed the Tribulation Sea.
Tribulation light rose and fell behind it like a disturbed Star Sea.
And it gradually flew away.
Leaving behind only an ancient trail cutting across the Tribulation Sea.
As though it had come from the source of