When earth and heaven and the stars aren't extinguished, I will never extinguish!
Shi Yan's voice was low-pitched at first. After he said these words, the echo reverberated unceasingly. The echo expanded and it was grumbling like thunderclaps that cracked the sky, reaching every corner of his world of the galaxy.
His words were like the hand of the Creator from the Mighty Heaven blooming in his magnificent galaxy.
The shattered world was repaired. The mountains and lakes reappeared. The sea calmed down. The ancient trees and floras were revived. Wherever his voice passed, his world had quieted down rapidly.
In his world with the galaxy, the suns and moons moved and carried out the will of earth and heaven, echoing his voice and giving it endless power.
It was the magical secret technique that snatched the right of the Creator. This world was his Ethereal Extent. He could do anything he pleased.
