Just then, the towering, mountain sized holographic projection of Venerable Sky Cloud raised his wrinkled right hand towards the high heavens.
The movement was slow, deliberate, and carried the absolute, unyielding authority of a respected rank 10 Master Teacher, and 8th Stage Heavenly Saint realm expert.
The moment his fingers uncurled, the brilliant golden radiance of the array suddenly vanished, and the entire world turned pitch-black in a single, terrifying instant.
This was not a mere absence of light, instead, it was a total, absolute erasure of sensory input.
The continent-sized white field, the surrounding mountain peaks, and the physical presence of the other cultivators were completely swallowed by an unnatural, suffocating twilight.
