The power of a Mystic Immortal was unparalleled, for their very existence embodied a perfected world. Against such forces, Jiang Chengxuan felt no fear.
As the battle of attrition raged on, the radiant Sacred Scripture of Eternal Saints continued to grow in number across the skies.
At a certain moment, the sacred text formed a complete scripture, resplendent and whole!
With a furious roar from Jiang Chengxuan, the very fabric of space twisted like silk within the heavens and earth.
The golden scripture came alive—each character bursting forth with dazzling divine brilliance, piercing through the endless darkness!
A purifying force swept across the battlefield, as if fire had been ignited upon an ink-black parchment.
At a visible pace, the all-encompassing ominous darkness was devoured and erased!
From the boundless void, the voices of myriad beings chanting scriptures resonated, shaking the very heavens.