With just this one divine technique, these shadows of old karma suffered heavy damage.
When the body of a True God reappeared in the world, even if it was only a broken arm or severed palm, it was not something this pack of karmic remnants could shake.
Knowing that the True God Authority would only remain effective for a limited time, Blood Sun Venerable God showed no hesitation this time, unleashing one move after another.
After dealing with this patch of karmic power, he immediately extended a blood-red finger and pointed at a spot within the void. Then, with a crack, clumps of black, muddy filth—thick and sticky like stagnant sludge and foul water—revealed their forms.
Liuli looked up. Sensing the aura within that she loathed beyond measure, she recognized their origin. "So this is the true form of those remnants of calamity from the old days!"
During the disaster that destroyed the Divine Path ten thousand years ago, Liuli's cultivation had been shallow. She had only learned of that great calamity from her father, Divine Lord Li Huo, and had never personally entered the battlefield to fight the disaster.
Thus, even now, this was the first time she had seen the true bodies of these karmic poisons.
Yet ten thousand years ago, they certainly had not possessed such bloated, grotesque forms.
At their peak, beings capable of standing above countless divine techniques were likely so lofty that even a god with cultivation like Liuli's had not been qualified to gaze directly upon their true forms.
However, the Old Divine Lord had been ruthless and decisive back then, smashing the Old Divine Path—and the karmic fate of the Divine Path born from it—into smithereens.
A pool of dead water that had lost its source, after drifting in turmoil and living