Dense Great Dao Laws obscured Space-Time. They flowed and resonated, weaving a curtain that shrouded the heavens.
They were like a melody, playing Dao tones that struck straight into the soul.
The Laws of Primordial Unity Limitless were being stirred awake bit by bit. They would eclipse all other arts and paths, becoming the sole path in the Chaos Sea.
Just as the Great Luo and Primordial Unity Laws had done.
The Limitless Ones and the other mighty figures watched Meng Chuan complete this final step: spreading his Dao throughout the Heavens and making it supreme in the Chaos Sea.
Once he did, the entire Chaos Sea would honor only one Dao and follow only one path. Their own paths would have to be encompassed by it, and a Dao Ancestor would stand above them.
Everything they possessed would acquire an Origin and be encompassed within his Dao.
Yet they did nothing. They watched in silence, and their silence meant consent.
There was little else they could do.
They could only watch Meng Chuan get what he wanted, step by step.
Stop him?
They had already been beaten badly enough.
It was not as if the brief lull in the battle had healed their wounds, restored them to their peaks, or somehow raised all ten of them beyond their peaks.
They had already accepted Meng Chuan's ascent to the position of Dao Ancestor. Everything happening now followed as naturally as water flowing into a channel.
Even if they had objections, they certainly would not show them.
And by now, few of them still held anything against Meng Chuan.
In this world, strength was king. That truth would never change.
Only power carried the greatest persuasion and gave one the loudest voice.
Supreme power could make others listen quietly when you