The Milky Way surged, a myriad of glimmering strands.
Atop Ascending Island, in the Longwu Continent.
He Lianpeng was horrified; his body rigid, and deep within his soul, an incredible, heart-stopping, alarming flavor began to spread wildly.
The abrupt change in the Five-Color Platform, the anomaly that churned the Void— what did this signify? He dared not imagine.
"A divine being descending?"
"Or perhaps a Demon God?"
He felt that the latter was most likely.
The rampant demonic calamity plaguing Longwu Continent was the best evidence of this.
Escape!
After overcoming the terror within, his first thought was to flee this place as quickly as possible.
"Boom!"
World Power cascaded, and laws intertwined, as a massive hand reached out from the Void.
He Lianpeng felt as if he were being dragged into a strange world, utterly defenseless, and was grabbed by that massive hand.