A Generous Treat!

"World Gate Iron Rule?"

Li Qingshan looked down from beyond the heavens, his gaze fixed on a barren earthen hill within the Star Realm and the dozen-plus figures standing stiffly in place.

Beneath his gaze, even Ninth Order Alien Races should have melted away, yet at this moment...

These mere Third Order ants, aside from the tremors shaking their minds, had not suffered the slightest tangible harm.

The World Gate Iron Rule had not blocked his downward gaze, but it had filtered out the power within the golden light!

Of course,

The purpose of this trip had never been these little rats...

Li Qingshan glanced at the Evil Slaying Department members converging from every direction, left behind a streak of golden light as a marker, then shifted his gaze toward the edge of this Star Realm.

A Third Order rift glittering with starlight stood upon the Wilderness.

It was the Path of Origin for those Alien Races, a man-made Astral Rift spanning hundreds of millions of light-years!

"Rift... Altar... Clan Artifact... Corruption..."

His gaze lingered over the bizarre aura seeping from beyond the rift.

A wordless panic suddenly rose from nowhere within his heart.

"The taste of fear—a brand-new Corruption!"

Li Qingshan drew a deep breath, and the corners of his lips quietly rose into a satisfied smile.

At last, it was no longer that monotonous filthy blood-red. This was Corruption he had never encountered before!

Moreover, though the rift's rank was low, the Corruption stretching across this journey of hundreds of millions of light-years could not possibly be weak!

"Then... thank you for the generous treat!"

Li Qingshan smiled faintly.

Golden flames suddenly surged from his eyes, and an endless torrent rushed along the trail of that bizarre aura, scouring its way into the depths of the Starry Sky...