SWOOSH!
The void seemed to boil as Ye Yun pulled a huge world from its depths.
This was precisely the Fairy Pond Small World.
Sacred white light bloomed from Ye Yun's hand, its strands falling upon the Small World. At this moment, the vast Small World gradually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally transforming into a crystal-clear bead.
A ray of light flashed, and the bead landed in Ye Yun's hand.
"HISS!"
The Saint of Eight Extremes gasped.
What formidable Divine Skills!
He was actually able to pull the Fairy Pond Small World out of the void with a single hand and refine it into a spatial artifact.
Is this the strength of the Divine Sovereign Realm? It's truly terrifying...
The Saint of Eight Extremes was startled and tongue-tied.
He looked towards the bead; through the transparent bead, he could clearly see tiny mountain ranges, rivers, and countless living beings. He even saw the Eight Gods Mountain, the eight palaces upon it, and the Eight Great War Gods.
