The blast's shock wave slammed into the Heavenly Dipper Layers and surged into the Heavenly Court!
Its force left countless people awestruck—and countless others wary!
"Damn... what a terrifying explosion!"
"Of course detonating one's Origin would unleash terrifying power in the Primordial World! And the one who did it was the Flame Dipper Demon Venerable, Taiyi's incarnation!"
"Exactly. The stronger someone is, the more powerful their self-destruction! Their race matters too. Among those at the same cultivation level in the Primordial World, none can match the Three-Legged Golden Crow Race!"
"Right. They refine Solar Origin, making themselves as scorching as the sun. When a Three-Legged Golden Crow self-destructs, the power shakes heaven and earth! Think back to the Witch-Demon War. Any Ancestral Shaman could stand against Dijun and the others, yet Dijun and Taiyi each took three or four Ancestral Shamans with them when they blew themselves up. That's the power of their race!"
"True! If the Three-Legged Golden Crows hadn't been so devastating when they self-destructed, the Wu Clan might have lost many of its own but still won in the end!"
Everyone marveled at the immense force of the Flame Dipper Demon Venerable's self-destruction.
Blazing light from the explosion illuminated half the Primordial World. Many found it blinding and felt its searing heat!
The blast was so violent that black holes erupted in its wake.
They intertwined at its center, ravenously swallowing the heat and the explosion itself, as though trying to wear it away.
Self-destruction might unleash tremendous power, but it was only Fleeting Fragrance. However terrifying the blast seemed, time would eventually erase it.
After a long wait, the dazzling light faded, and the Great Powers looked toward the center of the explosion once more.
There, they saw space melted like magma, slowly repairing itself.