Being smashed, the Source World released a massive amount of fragments.
The largest of the fragments were several trillions of miles long and wide, while the smaller ones were thousands of miles long. They formed a spreading band of debris that floated up and down.
After the needle smashed the Source World, it rebounded in the opposite direction, then swung back. Eventually, the vacillations slowed, and the needle stopped moving, returning to its original form.
Fuxi, the Snake Goddess, Yasamin, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the other natives of the Source World looked at their broken world with silent sorrow.
They had been born and raised in the Source World. It was their home. Its utter destruction was a heavy cross to bear, and they felt heartbroken at the loss.
At the moment, however, they had little time to nurse their grief.
Once the needle had returned to its original straight form, it began extending further and further. It was aimed now at the primitive land.
The Burial Land also sped up, keeping parallel with the primitive land.
As everyone watched, a few minutes later, the point of the needle came very close to the primitive land.
Just as it was about to pierce the land, a new set of In and Out Holes had been formed.
Because the primitive land had already left that chaotic space, Zen could easily release a new set of In and Out Holes.
The black hole sucked in the needle, and the white hole spat it out.
The needle was now heading towards the Burial Land, which was flying parallel to the primitive land.
As the needle drew closer, another set of In and Out Holes appeared. Immediately the needle vanished into the black hole and was sent back over the primitive land.
This was the same situation as before—except this time, the Source World was gone, and the fierce battle between the three worlds had turned into a desperate contest between the remaining two.
The key point was that both sides were moving. This was important, because it prevented the space around them from collapsing due to the number of holes being created.
Ideally, with an infinite energy source, an infinite number of holes could be summoned, letting the needle bounce from one point to another for countless repetitions.
Strange sounds were released as the enormous needle moved in space.
It almost sounded like the splashing of waves and the howling of wind, at the same time.
As the huge needle zigzagged back and forth, it released the noise of a massive tide surging unhampered through space.
A corner of the Burial Land had been broken, so the sound was clearly transmitted to everyone inside.
In the face of the deadlock, the downgrader was patient. He mechanically released the holes to counterattack.
His companion was less sanguine. The Snake Spirit King couldn't help but ask, "How long will you be able to keep doing this? Will you just go on indefinitely?"
"Of course not," the downgrader replied calmly.
"Then what are you going to do?" said the Snake Spirit King anxiously.
The downgrader's tone remained cool and steady. "I need you to fight," he said.
"Me? How?" said the Snake Spirit King, sounding startled and confused.
If the two worlds collided, there was no question about his fighting abilities. The Snake Spirit King would not hesitate to lead the charge and rush into battle.
But as things stood right now, there was no other role for him to play but that of a passive onlooker.
"Take this," said the downgrader.
He pointed directly at the Snake Spirit King with his finger. A bright white ring had enveloped the king's head—the embryo of the white hole.
The Snake Spirit King looked down at the white ring, his eyes widening. "What should I do?"
"Send it over," the downgrader replied.
"What do you mean? I have to send the hole over?" said the Snake Spirit King, looking stunned.
"Of course," the downgrader said coldly. His manner left absolutely no room for negotiation. The Snake Spirit King was not fully convinced by this plan, but he had no choice except to agree.
Within minutes, the Snake Spirit King's body became blurry. It was fusing into the environment. After the Snake Spirit King was completely concealed, the downgrader sent him into the chaos.
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