Chapter 1077: A slash that splits the heaven (1/2)

The purple clouds could not push the blue clouds any longer. Azief look at the small gap between the clashing point of the two clouds.

Smiling, he raises his hand and then with a chopping motion, he chops the air. The direction of the chopping motion is between the small gap of the clashing point

The moment he chopped down, changes began to happen in the heavenly dimension. Azief in that moment become gigantic, like some kind of titans.

His eyes are piercingly blue, like it could deduce all phenomenon in the world. There is also a streak of golden light that sometimes flashes inside his eyes

His breath produces the essence of chaos and his titanic body seems to suck all of energy that could exist and will exist.

The might of the Heavenly Will is now exercise by him. He could not do such a thing outside but inside this dimension where the Will of Heaven had crafted, he could do this

The Laws and the Path seems to be under his feet, a bridge seems to form underneath his feet that would lead him to the Grand Path.

Sounds of roaring that seems to come from ancient past also seems to echoes.

Azief did not know it but as he unleashes his power he looks so similar like the Etherna that Azul had once show him.

A bright ray of light seems to exploded from his hand in the shape of a sword. The sky opened up without not obstruction.

There is no obstruction because there is nothing that could stop it.

The sword seems to cut something. It pierced the dimension Heaven and Earth. The sword radiance is bright and brilliant.

This sword cleaves open the Heaven and it spread to all direction and shakes the entire dimension.

The mountain crumbled, the river water flows backward, the sea boils, and the forest and plants all wither.

It shot toward that clashing point and the border of void between the two clouds.

The sword light which is small in the beginning slowly become larger as it came closer and closer to that gap of the clouds

'Cut!' Azief shouted.

When he declares that word, something in the dimension seems to stir

the laws of the dimension seem to congregate upon that word, giving the meaning of that word, power.

Power to make the spoken word a reality. So, when he said cut, it cuts. It cuts the Laws all around the space the sword light travels.

And the withered grass, the fallen leaves, the flowing water, the blowing wind, all forces of nature under the blue clouds turns into sword light.

And they rushed toward the sky, an infinite sword light ascending toward Heaven

Swirling around all of these sword light is bluish energy that seems to want to challenge all divinities.

But the largest of them all seems to be able to pierce chaos and form Heaven and Earth by itself.

And even some of the elements under the purple clouds seems to be affected as their wind wanted to blow toward the domain of the blue clouds.

The same for the water, the mountains and the hills.

The infinite amount of sword in a moment merged with the sword light that Azief first unleashed.

If anyone could see this scenery, one would exclaim at how marvelous this move really is.

A large sword is about to cut open the Heavens

And then the sword cut.

The sound of something tearing could be heard, the space around the sword seems to depressed before tearing apart, like the space could not endure the mass that is pressed onto it.

Like someone tearing a piece of cloth, the space in the sky seems to wrinkle like someone is pulling the space from the left and right of the area.

Shreeet!

The space tears apart and the wind, the air around it were sucked into that torn space.

It cut the Laws.

And it cut the gap between the two clouds.

BOOOOM!!!

A huge explosion occurs in the sky. The sky, like it is paper being cut by a knife shows a deep gash of void space in the air.

Space around it seems to bend. This void space is vertical in shape if viewed from the ground.

It creates a chasm between the blue clouds and the purple clouds. The purple clouds need to heal that tears of void if the Heavens ever wanted to push the blue clouds again.

Azief smiles.

Right now, he had won. But he did not immediately leave this dimension. He waited for something. Below him the dimension seems to be destabilizing

Then a few meters away from Azief, the space contorted and someone appears in front of Azief.

This person wear purple robe.

On his shoulders, there is a butterfly. With each flaps, tornado would form in the world somewhere

His eyes are purple but his face…his face is the same as Azief.

It is not only the same, it is similar.

'This is weird' he thought to himself.