Yan Kui stole a probing look into Cain's utterly indifferent eyes, and in that moment, the dreadful truth became terribly clear.
At this transcendent point, if Cain truly desired, there was not a single entity across the entire Soul God World possessing the power to halt his advance!
The vaunted Four Grand Sects?
Their assembled True Divinity ancestors would be effortlessly struck down like insignificant gnats before a storm. Those grand sect's vaunted grand formations and impenetrable arrays - millennium-old defenses forged by the sacrifices of untold generations - would prove similarly worthless against such overwhelming, cosmic might.
It was a harsh wake-up call that shattered Yan Kui's ingrained perceptions, forcing her to fully grasp just how fragile the life of the cultivator could truly be.