"Master!"
"Don't blink."
A casual voice arose beside Zhou Dao's ear, and, the next moment, the old drunkard stepped out and delved into the starry sky's depths.
Booming...
Suddenly, he appeared like a Great Sun, radiating boundless brightness, illuminating the Heaven, causing the endless universe's stars to lose their luster.
Such brightness, even the Holy Sun Seal of Lin Xiaoxiao could not match a ten-thousandth of it.
"My lord, is this real power?" Wang Xiaoyi's eyes widened in disbelief.
In that immeasurable brightness, the sky seemed to melt, everything returning to nothingness, converging back into the light.
The sky was gone, the earth was gone; only the eternal light remained, and all in the world had to merge into it.
At this moment, even Wang Xiaoyi's breathing became irregular.
A power that filled all things, yet sought to return all things in the world to nothingness.