Formless!
The struggle of the formless!!
All the evil gods, Demon Gods, and Void Wizards were waiting for the war to begin.
But none of them had expected it to begin like this.
There had been no warning. Never mind the sixth-ring wizards and demons-even those at the seventh-ring and eighth-ring tiers could only watch.
Yuan and Xu clashed on an unseen plane, leaving no traces or energy fluctuations.
In the Abyss and on the Black Tower Continent, there were flash floods, earthquakes, droughts, scenes of ten suns hanging in the sky, and still more incomprehensible calamities.
The planet formed from the Abyss and the continent shaped by the Black Tower became Yuan's and Xu's bodies. The damage inflicted in their unseen battle manifested upon those immense bodies.
Once, twice, three times, ten thousand times...
Even within the domains shrouded by the Abyssal Will and the Omnipotent Eye, it was impossible to leave no traces at all.
The evil gods had lived for tens of thousands of years, with spies scattered throughout the planes. Even if they could not penetrate the heart of either faction, they were hardly blind.
One or two natural disasters could be explained as accidents, but these inexplicable events kept happening.
They were bound to catch the attention of observant individuals, who could readily piece together the truth from the fragments of information they acquired.
Buzzz!!
News that the war had begun soon spread outward.
Only then did the many spectators react, suddenly realizing that the war had already begun.
Yet it was only through the living beings inexplicably caught in various calamities and the unending supernatural incidents-
That they could sense a battle taking place that disregarded boundaries and space, a battle beyond their comprehension.
Everyone trying to pry into it was merely a spectator