At Heavenly Will's pronouncement, the Light High God shuddered, as though he had aged countless years in an instant.
The Divine Realm.
Since the Emperor Path Strife began, its people had endured countless Epochs without missing a single contest.
They had once reached the summit, swept aside all opposition, and left countless glorious victories along the Emperor Path.
But now, they had been eliminated.
And they were the first to fall!
Under his leadership, they had suffered their worst defeat yet!
Any realm that was eliminated had to endure the Heaven's Will Blade. With one stroke, it stripped away Fortune, severed the Dao Path, and cut away an Epoch.
Above the Epoch Battlefield, golden light gathered into a blade.
It stretched from earth to sky and across the void, radiating a supreme pressure that stole the breath from every chest.
The Heaven's Will Blade!
It was only an apparition, yet every expert of the Six Realms held their breath.
Even Demon King Asura and the Extreme Frost Ghost King narrowed their eyes.
"The Heaven's Will Blade..."
Demon King Asura spoke quietly, an unusual gravity in his voice. "Every time I see it, I realize how laughably small we cultivators are before Heavenly Will."
The Extreme Frost Ghost King did not answer. He merely watched the golden blade.
The Heaven's Will Blade descended slowly and silently, an expression of supreme law.
In that instant, every expert in the Eternal Divine Realm shuddered.
Their bodies felt no pain, but deep in their souls, something seemed to have been forcibly severed.
Their Fortune!
Their Dao Path!
Their future!
The Light High God's eyes twitched. He felt it.
The Divine Realm's Origin had thinned yet again!
The Divine Realm had already entered the Dharma-Ending Era. From this day forward, cultivation would be harder still!