The red sword light was impossibly sharp, tearing through the very fabric of space.
The biting cold it carried made it feel like being plunged into an icy abyss.
Its divine power was overwhelming, crashing down with unstoppable force.
Though the sword strike seemed simple and unadorned, just a single arc of sword energy, it carried the weight of a force that could sweep away everything in its path!
Even the space in front of it was ripped apart. Yet, Supreme Emperor Verena didn't seem to care in the slightest. She merely raised her arm.
Above her, a thin, crimson string appeared, floating in midair.
But this seemingly fragile string effortlessly collided with the sword strike.
Boom!
The shockwave rippled outward, even causing the surface of the River of Oblivion to tremble.
But the sword strike was stopped, and it didn't even seem like it took much effort.
