Boom.
The sealed land no longer looked like a battlefield.
It had become a furnace.
A place where an ancient existence—once feared across countless star systems—was being slowly broken apart under gray-black flames.
Behind the half-open gate, the Beyonder's enormous body struggled violently.
Chains of cosmic law screamed as they were stretched to their limit.
But Situ did not stop.
He stood calmly in midair.
One hand controlled Grandmist flames.
The other casually tore pieces of corrupted flesh from writhing tentacles.
Each piece was immediately roasted.
And then eaten.
Boom.
The Beyonder's countless eyes trembled with rage and disbelief.
It had devoured worlds before.
It had corrupted Immortals.
It had destroyed entire civilizations.
Yet now—
it was being eaten like prey.
"…You…"
Its voice shook the void.
"…You dare do this to me?"
Situ tilted his head slightly, as if thinking.
Then he calmly placed a roasted piece of flesh into his mouth.
Boom.
