Long before the Solar Abyss was invaded by the Primordial Realm, Ye Hanjun had heard that the Nether Ancient had a "realm," firmly seated at the source.
When its form was unseen, one could only glimpse the leopard through the tube, left to imagine bits and pieces.
Today, upon seeing it, one cannot help but sigh; the splendor of Nether Ancient surpasses the Ancient, as if it's a dimension unto itself.
"Sizzle——"
Like a flash of lightning, akin to the rumble of thunder.
The spherical life form traversed the eternal expanse of billions of light years, crossing over from an unknown, transcendent place beyond mortal comprehension.
That was certainly not Its true form.
Ye Hanjun steeled himself and barely made out Its appearance resembling a planet, dull in color, simple and unadorned.
But it was too vast.
As it sped through space, It still had the contour of a sphere.
Nearing overhead, truly entering this world, It had become boundless, its end unreachable.
