"Bzz!"
The entire sky above the Primordial Battlefield suddenly trembled.
The tremor was exceedingly slight, exceedingly brief, yet it was like some will that had slumbered for countless Epochs awakening at this very moment.
Everyone instinctively looked up.
The next moment, the sky split open.
A fissure spread soundlessly from the very center of the Primordial Battlefield.
The fissure was unfathomably deep. Within it, there was no light, no darkness, no space, no time, as though it connected to a true void.
Yet within that void, an aura that made every Taboo existence's scalp tingle was slowly gathering.
It was the aura of Heavenly Will!
"It's here again..."
A Taboo Demon King from the Demon World instinctively took half a step back, the wild grin on his face freezing at the corners of his mouth.
"The third time... This is the third time..." The Taboo Ghost King of the Ghost Realm spoke with a slight tremor in his voice.
The Third Divine General slowly raised his head. The calm was gone from his aged face, replaced by an inky gloom too dense to dissolve.
Three battles, three defeats!
Heaven's Will Third Blade!
"Boom!!"
The fissure in the sky abruptly expanded, becoming a colossal scar that stretched across the entire Primordial Battlefield!
A blade-light slowly emerged from within the fissure.
What kind of blade was that?
No one could describe it.
It had no color, no shape, not even an aura. Yet at the moment it appeared, the same thought arose in the hearts of every Taboo existence present.
This blade could not be blocked, could not be evaded, could not be contended against!
"Bzz!"
The blade-light hummed softly and descended from the fissure. There was no earth-shaking explosion, no heaven-destroying shockwave, not even the slightest ripple.
That blade-light seemed to