But this surging force of expansion was nothing to Yu Hong.
The strength of his Ancient God’s body easily restrained everything.
‘The transformation of mana into golden threads… this is a sign that cultivation has reached the great fruition stage.
Looks like I’ve passed the Refined Void realm.’
He let out a sigh of relief.
Next was the Heavenly Tribulation; all he needed was to find a place to endure it, then he would stabilize firmly in the great fruition stage.
Then, he glanced at the feedback messages streaming in after the Black Mark had been empowered.
Buzz.
Suddenly, a faint vibration came from outside the window.
Yu Hong’s Divine Sense trembled.
From deep within his heart, an uncontrollable wave of panic surged forth.
He knew something was wrong.
Hastily, he rushed to the window and looked outside.
Outside, to the slanting rear, where there was once a swirling storm of multicolored lines, now nearly half had transformed into black and white storm threads.
“大 Great Annihilation is coming!” Yu Hong’s heart quivered.
Judging by the speed of the approach of those black and white threads, he estimated about an hour remained before the area would be engulfed by the storm of the Great Annihilation.