Visiting the Demon Emperor's Palace

At the moment the black spot appeared, everything in the third level of the Demon God Prison froze for an instant. During this moment, the black spot continued to expand, emitting a powerful suction force that drew in all collapsing space, including the spatial storm.

"Feels good!" Gu Lan retracted his fist, watching the black spot in front of him slowly dissipate like a vortex, a hint of joy between his brows.

This was his first time using the Power of Origin. The power exceeded his expectations. The effect just now, comparable to that of a black hole, could only be achieved by Divine Realm experts who had deeply comprehended the Power of Origin.

Gu Lan felt satisfied that he could achieve such an effect with just a simple punch without exerting much effort.

"Young friend!" At this moment, a weak voice came from behind him, Chiyang Saint Sovereign.