In the instant this palm pressed down, they felt an irresistible and overwhelming monstrous pressure, as if the entire Chaotic Era was collapsing, descending from all directions and time, fiercely crushing them.
"What?!"
"No—!!!"
Three screams filled with extreme fear and despair echoed almost simultaneously in the depths of Chaos.
The void around them was now as sticky as an ancient mire, heavy as bearing a sea of stars.
No matter how desperately they pushed their remaining divine power, howled as they burned their last essence, or used various secret techniques, all their efforts vanished like mud into the sea, unable to stir even a tiny ripple.
They felt like they weren't fighting a person, but the will of the Chaotic Heavenly Dao itself, resisting an unchangeable predetermined rule.
Despair!
Boundless despair overwhelmed them.
Finally.
Under the stunned gaze of Jiang Jue and countless beings on the battlefield, a bizarre and horrifying scene unfolded:
