Guidance?

Deep in the Starry Sky, between the Alien Domain thrones shrouded in chaotic Nebulae, deathly silence spread like an icy tide.

A moment ago, they had still been exhilarated over the plan for the "Silent Path," imagining how they would weave a vast hunting net and snipe the Formless Sky Demon...

In the blink of an eye, all their smug satisfaction had been smashed like glass beneath an invisible warhammer, leaving only cold shards scattered across the ground.

Evil Shadow, Poison Fire, Black Fiend, Yixiu, Haike, Leiva—the six Deputy Executors seated high upon the thrones of the Nine Heavens—were now like frozen statues.

Only the sinister auras churning around them roared soundlessly through the dead silence like out-of-control Storms, tearing deep rifts through the surrounding chaotic Nebulae.

Six pairs of eyes were fixedly nailed upon the center encircled by the thrones.

There, a Shadow Chain that had originally pierced through the void and stretched toward the endlessly distant Human Territory hung limply, broken.

At the severed end of the chain, there were no ordinary tears or energy-blackened scorch marks.

Several strands of golden flame clung stubbornly to it like maggots fastened to bone, slowly burning as they licked at the remnants of shadow.

Weak, yet exceptionally dazzling flames!

As the firelight flickered, swaying shadows fell across the six increasingly grim faces, like invisible slaps... striking down viciously!

It was this that had devoured the Shadow Chain, severed the "Silent Path," and shattered the hunting net before it had even been woven.

The plan had ended before it began.

Stillborn in the womb!

"Formless Sky Demon!!!"

Evil Shadow stared fixedly at the gradually fading golden flames. His voice was like the grinding of ice from the Netherworld, every word carrying bone-deep chill.

Poison Fire, Black Fiend, Yixiu, Haike, and Leiva—the other