A figure stood between Su Bai and that vast world.
It sat cross-legged within that empty expanse, its back to the boundless radiance of the Five Great Realms and its face turned toward the direction from which Su Bai had come.
Su Bai looked over and saw that it was not a living creature, but a skeleton!
Its bones were a dull grayish white, as though the years had stripped away every trace of luster and vitality.
It retained the shape of a human skeleton, yet it was as enormous as a mountain. Merely sitting there, it exuded a pressure that made even the surrounding void boil.
Most striking of all, the place where its left hand should have been was utterly empty.
The end of its arm bone was a smooth break, exactly like the Left Hand of Heaven Su Bai had previously destroyed.
Clearly, it was the owner of that hand!
There were no eyeballs in the skeleton's sockets, only two bottomless points of gloom, as if they connected to an abyss from which there was no return through ten thousand calamities.
When Su Bai's gaze fell upon it, those two points of gloom flickered slightly.
This skeleton had long since lost its own consciousness. It was merely a programmed construct, a cold and powerful puppet.
Yet the aura it exuded was more than ten times stronger than that Left Hand of Heaven!
This was the complete level of an Epoch Immortal King, and certainly not one who had only just entered that realm!
Yet Su Bai's expression did not turn grave.
He could clearly sense that this place had completely escaped the scope of the original Greater Universe.
The shackles that restricted Immortal Kings from breaking through to a higher level had vanished.
Within him, the vast