The colossal 'corpse' hand, measured in light-years, drooped down, collapsing layer upon layer of space-time as it passed, before finally landing gently on a slightly smaller corpse below 'it'.
Whoosh! A pure black tide radiated out from the center of Henry's palm, piercing through the Void, ripping apart dimensions, affecting a span of several light-years.
This is the terror of the Seventh Heaven Realm, where merely the collision of two 'corpses' could unleash an impact so powerful that it exceeds the strength level of a True Emperor.
It instantly annihilated everything around it, including the Abyssal Power that Selos had secretly released imbued with the fluctuations of his will.
Without the call of a soul and showing signs of struggle, the Abyss Demon God once again reverted to calmness, serenely sprawling and floating in the depths of the pitch-black Void.
Phew, thankfully, it's been suppressed.
