In the chaotic void, black energy surged, two identical figures stood side by side, their entire bodies exuding an aura of evil and distortion.
The Emperor Robe Avatar gently wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed intently on the towering sealing scroll in front of him.
At this moment, the void of heaven and earth was silent, the army of the Seven Transcendent Pathologies, along with the nine beings of Creation Perfection, were all absorbed into this sealing scroll.
On the scroll was depicted a scene of heaven and earth, with a vast boundless void emitting from within, as if it truly contained an independent, real world.
"Next, it's time to help my True Form break free from the seal."
Beside the Emperor Robe Avatar stood the pale and ice-cold Black Robed Avatar. After all the people on the battlefield were absorbed into the sealing scroll, it meant the battle had ended.
