Chapter 654: The Final Battle, Unity of the Myriad Realms

The universe seemed to hold its breath. The words "My turn" echoed not through the air, but through the very fabric of reality, a pronouncement that shifted the fundamental laws of existence. The golden-robed old man, the self-proclaimed Celestial Immortal, felt an instinctual tremor run through his divine soul—a sensation he hadn't experienced in millennia. It was the primal fear of a predator suddenly finding itself prey. He stared at Apep Marks. The young man stood unchanged, yet everything...