BOOM—
The Endless Sea was forcibly split in two.
The Dao Body Realm Dharma Spirits occupying each side seemed to recognize this figure splitting the sea. They all shook their heads and shifted their bodies, moving far away.
The brilliant sun and silver moon, once competing for radiance in the sky, slowly receded. Mists surged to cover everything, the great ship sank into the sea, and the old man clutching a wine jar let out a belch. With a casual point of his finger, he disappeared along with the cosmic chessboard.
Only the Garuda and the Asura of a Thousand Hands remained oblivious, still engrossed in battle. They roared ferociously, their voices echoing through heaven and earth. Various surges of Divine Marvel light blurred the void, distorted the Cosmic Bi, and stirred the winds from all directions.
The clash between the two had reached a white-hot intensity.
