Deadly Pressure

All forms of life, whether in the universes or the underworld, were plunged into a state of panic. The entire cosmos was bathed in an intense golden light, a glow that seemed to be the only source of existence amidst the void. It was overwhelming, grand, and carried an indescribable weight.

Mortals felt only instinctual fear—a primal warning to hide. Beasts and animals retreated to their dens, while more sensitive creatures trembled in pure terror. Yet the cultivators were the ones most affected.

The Qi within them reverberated in turmoil, as if warning of something terrible. It was as if their lives had been seized by the cruel claws of a relentless demon. There was nowhere to run or hide. The heavenly laws, which protected and judged all existence, were being torn from their natural functions, converging entirely upon a single entity.

**BUZZZ!**