As the voice faded, the Chuyuan Realm trembled slightly. The silver leaves of the Chaos Divine Tree rustled, and the Xuanhuang Qi flowing between the leaf veins condensed into a curtain of light.
Liu Er's fingertips brushed against the ripples spreading across the surface of the light array, where thirty-six thousand fragments of starlight chains drifted across the firmament of the Chuyuan Realm.
Each fragment trailed a thick tail of gray mist, eating away ragged, smoking holes in the clouds.
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