A faint light flickered in Li Fan's spirit consciousness and, after a moment, the Final Separation Disk, glowing with lustrous white light, appeared in his hand.
It hadn't been long since the last piece was cut off by Li Fan.
It seemed that the Final Separation Disk hadn't completely recovered its vitality yet.
"Originally, during the Nine Discs Contest of Supremacy, they then returned to unity,"
"which means that this Final Separation Disk could be split into nine parts at most."
"The ability to break through arrays will not be affected; it's just that the power value was fixed at the moment of splitting."
"However, from now on, the speed of evolution through self-calculation will be much slower."
"But it doesn't matter, as long as the derivative results of the parent disc are synchronized after a certain period."
Li Fan's thoughts flickered, and then his finger, like an iron sword, slashed fiercely at the Separation Disk.
"Boom!"
