“You old thief, prepare to die!”

The moment the eldest woman in the red dress landed her angry rebuke, the blazing celestial fire around her suddenly surged, and the crimson light that had been swirling around her clothes shot into the sky. At the same time, the seven-colored lotus platform’s primordial patterns exploded beneath the feet of the six celestial figures.

Six primordial celestial lights—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, and blue—broke free from the lotus platform and surged forth from the six people’s crown chakra. The six rays of light intertwined and resonated with each other, converging into a colorful celestial waterfall that stretched across the sky for thousands of miles.

The celestial waterfall flows with primordial magical patterns, its light clear and transparent, without a trace of smoke or killing intent, yet it carries the supreme immortal essence that severs divine authority and overthrows the divine race.

The divine light poured down, creating ripples in the void along its path. The golden divine fragments, broken divine runes, and scattered divine power remnants from the previous battle were all reduced to tiny specks of dust.

The moment it touched the celestial light, it vanished silently, leaving not even a trace of its annihilation.

In mid-air, the billions of layers of divine light membrane that the golden-robed elder relied on for protection emitted a mournful cry for the first time, on the verge of collapse.