Incompatible by nature.
Even as The Divine abruptly announced, "I shall slay you from a thousand miles away"—these words themselves exuded a deeply unsettling discordance.
Cursed Yin exactly felt this way at that moment.
But reality was far too exaggerated!
From the moment this youth caught his own gaze, he was incessantly undergoing transformation.
Beneath his feet, the Way of the Sword Power Upanishad Formation shone brilliantly, its divisions clear, proclaiming his perfect mastery over the Nine Major Sword Techniques.
The mixed aura enveloping him—Spiritual Cultivation, ancient martial arts, the void... and so forth—swiftly departed.
As he lifted his sword towards the blocking sky, pointing to the pinnacle of the world.
He no longer seemed like a member of the void giant race, as if he had found his own most appropriate demeanor from the chaotic mundane world, achieving perfect transcendence.
"Boom!"
At that moment, Sword Will soared into the sky, splitting the storm.
