"No! This is... the Power of Creation! It's the authority of the Origin Universe!" The Lord of Xuandu Heaven let out a terrified scream. His Dao Fruit, constructed of order and heavenly laws, began to silently disintegrate in front of this power, like a sandcastle on the beach facing the tide of the universe.
The Law Chains constituting his existence were being forcefully "converged" back into that painting, becoming a part of its evolution. "Impossible! How can you possibly control this power!" The Lord of All Demons roared, the demon flames around him transforming into billions of ferocious Primordial Heavenly Demons, frantically biting at the formless power of convergence.
However, these Heavenly Demons, capable of destroying worlds, melted away like snow meeting the morning sun upon touching the Chaos Dao Rhyme of life and death reincarnation emanating from the painting, dissolving instantly into the purest Original Demon Qi, which was unceremoniously absorbed by the painting.
