SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!
Across three thousand light-years of the eastern firmament, time and sound seemed to stand completely still as Empress Luo Qingxue’s [Rank-9 Galactic Frost-Sovereign Wife Blade] completed its horizontal sweep!
There was no ugly, chaotic explosion of shrapnel.
Instead, a breathtaking, three-thousand-light-year river of Silver-Frost & Golden-Hearth Lotus Blossoms bloomed silently across the sky. Passing straight through the ten thousand firing blue cannon beams of the Galactic Frost-Sword Clan’s armada as if they were made of morning mist. Gliding cleanly across the bows, masts, and hulls of all One Hundred 10,000-Foot Crystal Sword-Warships at once!
Down on the Galactic Ancestral Hall Plaza, ten million branch leaders, outer-sector merchants, and former main-clan guards craned their necks toward the eastern sky in dead silence.
Even Patriarch Gu Tianba, who was kneeling beside the East Plaza washbasin in his neon Lime-Green [Servant Lineage #044 Debtor Apron], forgot to scrub the stone tiles. Meanwhile, he stared up at that silent river of silver-and-gold lotus petals.
“T-That sword light...” First Grand Elder Gu Mo (in his matching lime-green apron) whispered, his soapy scrub-brush trembling in his hand.
“When she swung that blade just now, I didn’t even see the spatial fabric tear. Instead, the cosmic laws of the entire eastern sky bowed out of her way like polite servants opening a parlor door!”
