In the end, they gathered at the feet of Ye Hanjun, forming ten writhing shadows, terrifying upon first glance, soul-rending upon the second, and annihilating upon the third, instantly leading to death and the dissipation of one's dao.
"Big Tadpole..."
The sleepy GuaGua suddenly awoke.
It seemed to have grown a bit larger, standing proudly atop the Golden Lotus, exuding the power of a White Tiger, full of spirit:
"Big Tadpole's 'Ten Hall Yama,' inherited from Asura Grandpa's bloodline, is one of the strongest paths of slaughter."
"However, Crown Ranks are always unique; retracing old paths is bound to hit a wall..."
"Now, finally having taken this step, relying on intuition, the Principle's evolution direction has greatly sublimated, without severe misalignment or alteration..."
"Big Tadpole, what name shall this unique mythic authority be given? I, Gua, must remember it well to help spread your renown in the future!"
