The starry sky, deep.
This is the edge of the universe, desolate and cold, with no other races residing here, otherwise there would likely be great calamity today!
In the boundless universe, Shi Hao sat cross-legged, surrounded by layers of blood light, surging like ocean waves, rising and falling, crashing against the stars.
It is a terrifying sight, the cosmic star river trembling, space fracturing, black holes collapsing, the entire world seemingly on the brink of destruction.
However, amidst this aura of destruction, there is a vigorous vitality, spreading like ripples, fixing the stars and repairing the fractured universe.
Shi Hao was breaking through a barrier, divine light blooming from his body, unleashing infinite blood energy; he could destroy this starry sky or nurture all living things.
Above his head, a mass of light burned fiercely, melting distant stars into liquid, then exploding in the dark universe.
This sight is both terrifying and miraculous.
