Yet at that moment, the earth began to tremble. This was a place where geological activity had long since ceased and even the volcanoes seemed to have gone out, but now the ground began to split.
"Who dares weaken my power?"
A vast aura erupted, shaking the entire world.
"The World Consciousness of this dead world is twisted indeed, to have given birth to a God of Death like this!"
But Tang Changsheng merely scoffed at the Death God's roar. The Salvation Power continued to descend undisturbed, freeing tens of thousands of Undead with every passing second.
"Stop!"
The furious voice rang out again. Every Undead freed took away a portion of his power. No wonder the Death God was so enraged.
An enormous palm reached out of the fissure and swatted at Tang Changsheng as though brushing away a fly!
"You're courting death!"
At that moment, countless Laws resonated with Tang Changsheng. He was at his strongest—invincible, one might say.
What was more, although Tang Changsheng did not command death itself, Calamity Annihilation followed Laws that were largely similar.
Death was the final destination, a journey already at its end. Calamity Annihilation was still traveling toward the station of destruction and extinction.
Because it had not yet reached that end and could still change, Tang Changsheng was able to accommodate Salvation.
Seeing the enormous palm strike, Tang Changsheng stretched out a hand to meet it.
Though one hand was vast and the other small, separated in size by a gulf of ten thousand miles, Tang Changsheng's small hand held the mightier power of Laws.
The two collided. The giant hand instantly crumbled, and the whole world shook as if screaming in pain.
Tang Changsheng paid it no mind. The light of Salvation spread once more, ceaselessly purifying the world.