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The very moment the Ancestral Court demon god Livedes uttered the words "primordial origin," six surges of uncontrollable demon god pressure erupted, shrouding the entire sky in demonic force. The newly promoted demon god still hadn't realized what the term truly signified.
Around Tyretis, endless dark-red radiance swirled, distorting time and space into an abyssal hell. It stared at Livedes, its voice deep and grim. "Livedes, do you even understand what you're saying?"
Before Tyretis, whose true form stood a hundred thousand meters tall, the ten-thousand-meter-tall Livedes appeared no different from an infant. Beneath the crushing pressure of Tyretis’ principles, it could barely lift its head. It slowly said, "Of course I do. How could I joke about something like this? You all must have seen that fallen primordial star a few day-cycles ago. It crashed right between the battlefield where Deorus’ empire clashed with the human race. Moreover, its world principles have been dissipating rapidly. Two day-cycles ago, signs of collapse began appearing. Even Belitir and the others saw it. At the current rate of dissipation, in just a few or perhaps a dozen day-cycles, a passageway into and out of that primordial world will open. In such a short span, how much primordial origin do you think would still remain? Five strands? A dozen, perhaps?"
As Livedes finished speaking, the eyes of every demon god turned bloodshot. Tyretis in particular radiated a terrifying glow from its gaze. At its current level, even a single strand...
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