The endless void remained silent.
Broken fragments of ruined worlds drifted quietly through the darkness while rivers of Grandmist Qi flowed across space like gray-black tides.
Situ stood motionless atop a shattered continent.
His eyes were closed.
The five-colored radiance within his soul world pulsed rhythmically while strands of Chaotic Aura drifted calmly through the vast spiritual space inside him.
At the center of that world, the mysterious infant and the Grandmist Infant continued sleeping peacefully beside one another.
Neither moved.
Neither awakened.
Yet their presence continuously stabilized Situ's soul transformation.
Boom.
Situ slowly inhaled.
Then his divine sense expanded outward.
Instantly—
the surrounding star fields trembled.
His spiritual perception surged through countless broken galaxies like an invisible ocean sweeping across the universe.
Stars.
Void currents.
Ruined realms.
Fragments of civilizations.
