Under the joint suppression of numerous Ninth Rank holy position holders, the fissure in the night sky was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, at the crucial moment when the giant fissure like an eye was suppressed to just a thin line, a strange phenomenon suddenly erupted from the depths of the fissure in the night sky.
"Today, I become a Legend!"
A cold radiance burst from beyond the fissure, accompanied by a presence of grey mist that had expanded many times over.
Outside the rift of the Nether Sea, the figure of grey mist, entwined with strange radiance, drew everyone's gaze in a bizarre, mentally captivating way.
Compared to the enormous fissure in the sky, which stretched for several tens of miles, the body of the grey mist appeared particularly small, yet the brilliance it emitted was as eye-catching as a star.
Onichaos's pyramidal core had disassembled at this moment, turning into countless tiny silver particles of light that surrounded its side.
