"Humm..."
Thirteen Vessels stretched across the cosmic void, surrounding the Immortal Cocoon Li Qingyue had become on every side.
Even from a million miles away, they gave the boundless impression of filling the starry sky, blotting out the heavens and sun, and bearing down upon the universe.
Their pitch-black hulls were forged from some unknown substance, speckled with starlight.
Like enormous stars, they devoured the essence between the reaches of the universe.
Dense dao patterns flickered across those black hulls, like peculiar markings condensed by heaven and earth themselves, imbued with profound dao resonance.
Their cold, black metallic sheen mingled with an immensely vast divine brilliance, radiating an aura of supreme invincibility.
Merely looking at the wisps of aura streaming from those starships made hearts tremble and scalps prickle.
It was as though an invincible Saint King stood in the void, intent on suppressing and annihilating every enemy.
That immense, boundless might made hearts pound with fear.
"Saint King-class starships!"
"Thirteen Vessels of the Saint King class! Once they unleash their power, they could pulverize an entire star domain!"
"Heavens... are these the reserves of the Primordial Myriad Races?"
"These Thirteen Vessels alone could sweep through endless star domains!"
"The Primordial Myriad Races dominated the world for a million years... can ordinary people truly withstand reserves and inheritances like these?"
"It's over... that demoness probably won't escape this calamity!"
"Her talent astounded the world, and she rose against the heavens. This transformation is certain to shake the heavens. If she succeeds, she'll shine through the Eternal Ages and become a legend... what a pity!"
"What a pity... Thirteen Saint King-class Flying Vessels loom over the world. Who could withstand them?"
"Even a Great Sage would probably have to avoid their cutting edge for now..."
"..."
For a time, every powerful