The Dao of Time.
Wu Wang, through the Heavenly Dao, had already deduced countless times the spectacle that would arise from the merging of the Dao of Time and the Dao of Chaos. Yet, when he truly faced such a situation, he still felt a faint pressure.
It was the combination of the supreme beings, the masters of two divine eras joining forces. Right here, right now, they erupted completely!
The black mire expanded with extreme speed, instantly filling the broken light shield and pressing against its thick walls. Emperor Shun's Great Dao trembled. The divine body of the Candle Dragon roared in anger.
"Step back!"
The Martial God bellowed, his aura coalescing into a solitary plume of smoke that shot to the sky. His fist, dragging the power of ten thousand mountains, seemed to stand on an endless ground despite his suspended feet.
BOOM! Divine Light scattered chaotically!
