"Cackle, cackle, cackle... Cackle cackle cackle cackle cackle..."
The laughter was utterly arrogant and unrestrained, carrying undisguised mockery and wild delight as it exploded across the Nine Heavens Star Dome, seeped through layer upon layer of heavenly curtains, and echoed throughout this alien Stellar Sea where the Myriad Races of the Universe dwelled.
"Heavenly Demon!!!"
Across the Starry Sky, the territories of the Ten Thousand Races instantly fell into terrified chaos.
Fear spread like an invisible plague. Countless beings prostrated themselves on the ground, shivering uncontrollably, unable to understand why this terrifying existence had suddenly descended—or why it was laughing so madly.
At the centers of the various territories,
The Deputy Executors reacted as though they had touched a red-hot branding iron, instantly withdrawing their prying gazes. Ignoring the turmoil in the starry skies under their control, they vanished directly into layers of darkness, as if terrified of drawing the laughter's owner's attention.
The terrifying pressure and utter lawlessness contained within that laughter sent an icy chill piercing into their very souls.
Those startled by the laughter were not only the Myriad Races of the Universe within the Starry Sky, nor merely these Deputy Executors hidden in the dark.
Beneath the shroud of the Nine Heavens Star Dome, savage figures of every shape that had just poured from spatial rifts were the first to bear the brunt of it, unconsciously slowing their encircling steps.
The wild laughter was like an invisible giant hammer, brutally smashing apart the prelude to slaughter they had painstakingly woven, as well as the ferocity, ecstasy, and greed that had been suppressed for ten thousand years before finally erupting.
Ferocity? Ecstasy? Greed?
The Blade Wielders stared blankly, dazed as they looked toward the Galaxy Giant sitting cross-legged in the heavens—at that face laughing with arrogant abandon,