Amon's eyes widened in disbelief. His body convulsed as an overwhelming wave of gravitational force surged through his blood, paralyzing him instantly. The strike was merciless, leaving him helpless in midair.
The source revealed herself in the next breath. A fearsome goddess emerged, cloaked in crimson scales that shimmered like molten rubies, each etched with the weight of cosmic law. Her vast wings, veined with blackened scarlet, stretched across the heavens, blotting out the light as gravity itself bent around her. Entire fields of force warped and twisted, dragging even the strongest cultivators toward her presence.
Orbiting her form were spheres of blood fused with crushing gravity, swirling in tandem like miniature worlds of flesh and void. Their pull was irresistible, merging the essence of life with the relentlessness of cosmic annihilation.
It was none other than Divine Sea.
