The ten thousand divine dragons surging from the Miluo Soap Heaven Umbrella each represented the growth and transformation of a water vein in the world, symbolizing the ancient Miluo Divine Court’s dominion over the world’s waterways. As they plunged downward, it truly looked as if a rift had split the starry sky, unleashing thousands of massive, majestic rivers from the source of all waters to crash together against Jiang Taiyi—who stood no larger than a grain of sand—and the pitch-black Wheel of Destruction before him.
Yet, every one of these terrifying, river-like divine dragons shrank with each step they took toward Jiang Taiyi and the Wheel of Destruction. The distance between them was infinitely divisible; by the time the rivers, which appeared capable of crushing the very earth, reached him, they were as fine as strands of silk. They could not even touch him before being absorbed into the Wheel of Destruction.
The entire battlefield became a bizarre tapestry: the water-vein dragons roaring like thunder from the Miluo Soap Heaven Umbrella evolved into a vast, incomparable web of the world’s waters between the two combatants. Yet, the moment they neared Jiang Taiyi, the web contracted, eventually reducing to a single wisp of water that was swallowed entirely by the Wheel of Destruction, failing to affect Jiang Taiyi in the slightest.
Chapter 592