Primal Star, Primal Star No. 8866.
The Universe Venerables pinned in place by an invisible, overwhelming power felt nothing but boundless terror. Hunting for treasures on a Primal Star was already a brush with death. Who could have imagined they would be dragged into a battle between Universe Masters?
In a clash at this level, even the aftershocks could kill them.
High above the Primal Star, Yan Emperor's divine body towered like a mountain, nearly ten thousand kilometers tall. The Yan God Halberd in his hand, wreathed in endless baleful energy, erupted with crimson light that could burn galaxies to ash.
"Fool!"
Yang Zheng watched it all impassively. Facing Yan Emperor's savage strike, he merely raised his right palm slowly.
Rumble-
The sky above the Primal Star abruptly transformed. A colossal palm that blotted out the heavens appeared from thin air, covering tens of millions of kilometers of space.
Endless streams of dark gray chaos surged, spun, and collapsed within its palm. The embryonic form of a miniature universe rapidly took shape, as though this were the very instant of Chaos Dawn.
The enormous hand closed straight over Yan Emperor.
"That's... impossible!"
Yan Emperor looked up in utter horror. The colossal palm blotting out the sky filled his entire field of vision, leaving only pure,
suffocating darkness. A chill born of his most primal survival instinct surged through his heart.
"No!!!"
Yan Emperor roared in defiance, his eyes blood-red. Thick, almost tangible flames of bloody light erupted around him as he poured divine power frantically into the Yan God Halberd.
The Yan God Halberd abruptly swelled, becoming a savage streak of blood-red light that tore through the cosmos and thrust fiercely toward the descending black palm.
Boom!!!
At the instant of collision, the savage blood-red streak silently melted and disintegrated