Hearing the Demon Ancestor say this only deepened Ouyang's confusion. As he watched Bai Feiyu manifest his divine presence in the sky, his brows knitted tightly.
Even among the Immortals, there were those who stood on the side of all living beings. Their advantage was so obvious that he could not imagine how they could lose.
Then what exactly was the Great Calamity supposed to be?
The lower-level cultivators were still celebrating wildly, while the strongest at the very top, those who knew the truth, went to their deaths one after another.
What sort of great terror lurked upon this chessboard of Heaven and Earth, making all the powerful so fearful?
And what was the deal with this useless system of his?
Unable to figure out what other gaps remained, Ouyang felt he had nowhere to begin.
The tangled, intricate chessboard was already filled with pieces, and all the chess players were waiting for the Great Calamity to arrive.
Yet no one knew what the Great Calamity actually was.
Though they did not know, everyone still knew that the Great Calamity would come in the end!
Because the Immortal Great Calamity had not ended. With the Immortals transformed into living beings, the Great Calamity would likewise manifest upon living beings.
They were still in the midst of the Great Calamity!
Stroking Little Fox, Ouyang sank into deep contemplation.
The Demon Ancestor's voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Ouyang's thoughts. "It seems that brat Li Taibai wasn't quite prepared enough. God-Sealing isn't something you can accomplish just by saying it!"
Ouyang abruptly snapped out of his thoughts and looked up, his eyes involuntarily narrowing.
Suspended high in the air, Bai Feiyu held the Heaven-Measuring Ruler, a God-Sealing Treasure Book formed of golden light before him. His entire body seemed frozen in place.