Above the firmament, massive golden light beams, hundreds of meters thick and imbued with the Divine King's will, descended from the heavens, striking down upon the Dark Demon Clouds that shrouded the plane below.
After the destruction of the plane rifts, the Dark Demon Clouds, which enveloped half of the plane, also lost the bolstering of the Demon God's will and continuously dissipated and melted away under the golden pillars.
What shocked everyone the most were the nine figures standing in the firmament, all clad in black imperial robes with identical faces, whose late-stage Heavenly King-level oppressive might swept across Heaven and Earth.
No words were wasted when the nine Imperial Robed True Bodies appeared over the tens of thousands of kilometers battlefield; they struck down boldly, setting their sights on the remaining forty Demon Kings.
Boom!