Above the blazing star of the high-dimensional cosmic space, it was a scene like hell, with space density under extreme gravitational pressure reaching the utmost limit...
A man was surrounded by seas of fire and lava. He gradually opened his bright eyes, and the dark aura around him reflected light like electricity.
He only had one goal, and that was to completely defeat him, but... just before that, his eyes suddenly widened at the thought, "Dark Dance Flow."
As he spoke, the dark aura instantly surrounded him as if given life, forming an absolute barrier... In this final stage of self-tempering, Kexiao no longer needed physical movements to guide this force; it was a battle of willpower. At this moment, he was still bearing the extreme load brought by the multiplied gravity.
"Shadow Dance Flow..."
"Brilliant Dance Flow..."
Accompanied by the immense pressure, the space around Kexiao trembled continuously...
