"I... saw..."
The Grand Elder's deep muttering suddenly came to an abrupt halt, his entire being frozen like a statue.
The next moment, his aged body, along with the Star Falling Seven Luminaries Mirror, exploded, blasting the walls of the secret vault into a thousand holes.
The walls that were once mirror-like were now evenly stained with a red mist, turning into a sheet of crimson.
Only the storage ring barely survived the relatively small explosion, rolling a few circles on the ground before finally clinking to a stop.
In the last moment of the Grand Elder's life, his tattered soul seemed to have seen a figure he couldn't comprehend taking action, and heard a sound that his soul couldn't bear, utterly obliterating it.
With tentacles as thick as planets sweeping across the sky full of stars, pulling the terrifying momentum of countless galaxies as they relentlessly struck towards him.
