"Boom!"
The instant that cold, emotionless voice fell, all heaven and earth shook violently.
It was as though an unsurpassed Heavenly Emperor had unleashed a voice and an aura that could destroy everything.
Swathes of the firmament exploded, and boundless nothingness surged.
Rift after rift twisted into black holes that blotted out the sky.
They all encircled that palm imprint, which shone with immortal radiance yet held its divine brilliance within.
It was as though countless worlds had unleashed their most peerless power, descending inch by inch to suppress endless space and time.
At that instant, this Primordial Battlefield seemed on the verge of destruction.
Everything would return to oblivion, save for the great Purple Star atop the firmament, which seemed to stand eternal.
Beneath that Purple Star, the Demoness's long dress billowed, dancing with her hair, lending her an indescribably ethereal air.
She seemed not to belong to this world, standing proudly above endless destruction as she gazed down upon the mortal world through the ages.
She watched the boundless void shatter.
"Gasp..."
At that instant, everyone drew in a sharp breath.
They stared at the scene before them in disbelief.
What manner of mighty power was this?
A soft command, a casual downward strike.
Yet this entire world was about to return to oblivion, as though the supreme Heavenly Dao sought to destroy everything.
Such might made their scalps prickle, leaving them unable to compose themselves.
It was terrifying.
The Demoness seemed to have undergone a supreme transformation. Every movement carried an unparalleled majesty and force.
"Hum..."
The pristine white palm imprint slowly descended. It was clearly only palm-sized, yet everyone felt as though an unsurpassed firmament were falling.
It held endless life and death, endless destruction, yet its edge was concealed so completely that no one could