Thousands upon thousands of star-like radiances rose from the Gaia Land, gathering in one place amidst a passionate call.
A grand melody swelled within their souls, turning blood into scorching magma that pulsed and surged hotly through their veins.
The song of the King of Music drifted from the distant horizon. It was mournful yet soaring, a lament recounting the legendary epic adventures and immortal struggles of heroic souls from ages past. Within the soul-shaking melody, a flame seemed to ignite upon the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings, erupting with a fiery brilliance too intense to behold.
The color instantly drained from Zhou Chen's body, replaced by the same magnificent, brilliant gold as the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings.
Then, the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings fell. It unstoppably cleaved the Abyssal Incarnation in two. The dazzling divine radiance of its power covered everything. The Authority of destruction and the End descended, enough to turn even a black hole to dust.
