In the space filled with stars, there was a floating island. The dense mist obscured its genuine appearance. A three-story pagoda could be seen tearing through the mist. It had no aura surrounding it as it was a typical island, but the next second it emitted a terrifying aura that enveloped the whole cosmos.
After some time, the void trembled, and numerous figures tore through it, emerging from it. They were very strong people, as their aura suggested, capable of crushing countless stars at command. Some were curious, some were greedy, and some were entranced by the island's dreadful aura after witnessing it. They were all veiled in darkness, concealing their true appearance. But no one dared to approach it since they were aware of the island's frightening aura. 'This island, without a doubt, is extraordinary'. They all thought.
Then, once more, ripples erupted in the void, and individuals emerged. They have a more terrible aura than those who have come before them. They were likewise shrouded in obscurity.
"Thearchs have arrived," several people cried, greeting them one by one.
"Now that the Thearchs have arrived, they will undoubtedly want to steal it for themselves; I will not allow this to happen." A person shouted out and released a pace that was scarier than the speed of light.
As if detecting something. When the Thearchs shifted their gaze to him and his objective, they all panicked, and one of the Thearchs yelled, his voice hoarse, "Stop that Idiot, He is attempting to kill us all." His voice was filled with terror.
Before they could do anything to stop him, he had already approached the island under the nose of Thearchs, demonstrating his strength and means. Then he threw a punch at the island mist to clear the path for him. The punch hit the mist but not a ripple was seen in it.
When the Thearchs see him punching, they escape in the other direction at full speed, clearly understanding what the island was. It should be emphasized that Thearchs are characters who can claim to reach the pinnacle of cultivation and can control a galaxy with innumerable worlds. A Thearch can construct a planet with a single thought and even develop their own cultivation system with enough effort, but they are now running like terrified children. Others were taken aback by their acts at first, but because they were hundreds of thousands of years old and had witnessed innumerable events, they had a preconceived notion about the island and also fled in the other direction of the island.
The Thearchs had travelled thousands of light years in a few seconds, yet a crushing force landed on everyone, and their appearance-hiding mist vanished in a second, revealing their true appearance. Some were humans, some were demons, some were devils, some were Ashura's, some had horns, and some had unfathomable appearances. Their expressions were filled with fear.
This overwhelming force felt like it was going to shatter their bones. Even though they were Thearchs, they found the burden overwhelming, let alone other figures weaker than them. They looked in the direction of the attacker, who turned out to be a dwarf. The island then flared in black and red contrast, signifying that it was infuriated. Then, from the island enormous enough to completely cover heaven alone, a terrifying hand shrouded in demonic mist whacked the dwarf before he could think why his attack failed.
The moment the dwarf was wacked by the hand, the stars around the island were shattered, the void was fragmented, many space storms occurred as a result of the void shattering, turning fragmented chunks of stars into ashes and many nebulae formed and were annihilated in an instant over huge expanses. A large portion of the region around the island was in disorder as several space storms swept in and sparked terrifying golden and purple lighting, turning that place into a forbidden zone. As for the body of the dwarf, it was as if it didn't exist in the first place.
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The Island, on the other hand, remained untouched despite being in the center of the chaos. The void around it crumbled again, and the island vanished without a trace. The suppressive force dissipated once the Island disappeared. Everything happened in less than a minute.
Everyone exhaled a breath of relief when they saw the island disappear. Then One Demon yelled out, "That motherfucker dwarf almost got us killed; if it hadn't been for my quick thinking, I would have died from the pressure alone."
"We were several light years away from the island, yet the energy was overwhelming. The thought of pressure near the island is making my back shiver." Another thearch spoke.
"It's also because he doesn't want to kill us; given his cruelty, the instant we tried to flee, he would have wiped us all off with pressure alone." one Human Thearch explained.
"You are correct". Everyone agreed.
"I used to hear that dwarves didn't have brains, but now I completely believe it. Even if he is a hundred-year-old mother fucker, he still thinks like a child." A horned beast remarked, his voice scratchy.
While they were chatting, the void split up again, revealing two figures. One man and one woman. They were not shrouded in mist. The man seemed to be eighteen. He was the jade craftsman's masterpiece. He was dressed in a black and crimson robe, and his black hair cascaded down to his waist like a waterfall. His brows were as straight as a spear. His eyes were as dazzling as stars. His skin has a tone of snow. He had a friendly expression on his face and was sporting a warm smile. His aura was calm
The lady was clothed in white, she looked to be in her mid-twenties, her silvery hair was lustrous and extended to her waist, her deep black eyes were calm as a lake, her complexion was pale as snow, her face was cold and aloof, she had a fascinating and attractive figure, and she emitted a pure and holy aura. She was utterly gorgeous, capable of shaking the stars in the sky with nothing but her glance.
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When the Thearchs saw them, they straightened up like officials who had seen the emperor. Even if they were Thearchs, there are high and low levels in Thearchs, and based on their demeanor, they were undoubtedly high level Thearchs. The pair approached them. "We greet the Divine Spear Thearch and the Celestial Ice Fairy," one of the Thearchs said.
She nodded and looked about, as if seeking for something, while the man cupped his palm and apologized, "Sorry for her indifferent reply. Why don't you tell us about the situation, fellow Daoist?" Divine Spear Thearch inquired, his manner that of a scholar.
"No, No. It's fine." He spoke hurriedly, as if frightened. Then he began to explain the scenario that had occurred.
Following the listening, the lady began to fly in the direction of the incident. She stopped in front of the still-chaotic zone. "It's Him!" she stated coldly, yet hundreds of emotions could be seen in her eyes. She then rushes in that direction at breakneck speed, as if she were teleporting.
A golden wall emerged in front of her as she was about to enter the chaotic region, barring her path. When she turned around, she noticed Divine Spear Thearch, who was startled.
"What are you doing?" she said fiercely.
"Mother, why don't you calm down first and think about it clearly," he asked blankly.
"Are you going to tell me what to do now?" She uttered this while emitting her aura, causing her surroundings to quiver.
"hah..."
"Even if you fight me, mother, you will lose. If you walked in to the chaotic zone, you'd find nothing. Given Father means if he doesn't want anybody to discover him, no one can. It's wonderful news that he's awakened somewhat; now we just have to wait. Even more crucial now is to prevent this news; if the news gets circulated, additional issues will occur. I had already sealed the space around them with the Void Cage Bead, so they couldn't escape, but with my strength, I couldn't keep them there for long." Divine Spear Thearch Said.
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There was chaos trillions of light years away from where the island last time was, and among the chaos were innumerable dead stars, wrecked planets, collapsed suns, and crippled spacecraft. Many crashes will occur among the wrecked things and the nothingness, each powerful enough to transform a living planet into a dead star in a split second. However, an island was floating amid this mayhem like a fish in water where even Thearchs don't have the guts to enter.
After some time, the island approached a live plant. It was already a wonder that a life planet existed in the midst of this chaos. It was encircled by a great barrier of force, almost as if it were sheltered by it. The island raced up, passed the layer, and vanished within it.