HUMMM—
Within the silent, dead spacetime.
Devoid of light and color, sound and breath.
Or perhaps it was a great hand, one that devoured all the light in the world, all mighty power, all things tangible and intangible, all sounds and images and the Ten Thousand Techniques. It rose from beneath the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Wherever it passed,
everything, tangible and intangible, microscopic and macroscopic—
the light of any Divine Communication Technique or power was extinguished, annihilated into the primal, dark nothingness that existed at the dawn of time!
WHOOSH—
Like sandstone weathering away.
The Great Silence of All Heavens, the moment it touched the Primordial Magnetic Celestial Saber, actually 'weathered' away and was annihilated inch by inch under the cold gaze of Qing Yu Celestial Venerable!
The annihilation was endless.
It seemed as though everything Qing Yu Celestial Venerable's gaze fell upon was destined to return to primal darkness.
Annihilation!
