"Are you done?" Hades interrupted coldly, his eyes icy and devoid of warmth.
Ying Shaochuan felt a chill.
Then, the black mist spread towards him.
"Then you should sleep for a while too, and wake up when the new world comes."
The black fog in the valley returned to calm, but its size had doubled.
At the same time, thousands of miles away, on the eastern edge of Mosander.
On the beach littered with corpses, several beams of light rose from the ground, and a rift was torn open in the air, from which four figures fell.
Chang Le's legs went weak, and Hua Lihan helped him catch his breath.
The instantaneous teleportation of three beings at the ninth level of the cultivation realm over a thousand miles consumed an astonishing amount of energy. She could no longer even maintain her [Formless] state and had reverted to her original form.
Catching his breath, Chang Le steadied his voice and glanced at the three of them: "Did you hear that?"
In the instant he was thrown away, Chang Le sensed another presence; there was no one else besides the three of them.
Gu Lianghan nodded: "The Shadow of Calamity, in this world, only power surpassing the level of world constraints can kill it."
This was the answer Ying Shaochuan gave.
“But no one has ever truly reached a level beyond the ninth realm,” Shen Cangbai sighed deeply. “How can they possibly do it in such a short time?”
Gu Lianghan turned to Chang Le: "Chang Le, do you have a solution?"
Chang Le lifted his eyelids, his gaze calm: "Yes. But..."
She looked at the three of them intently, then slowly smiled and said, "The key lies with each and every one of you."
“You still owe the Dragon Sect a debt.”
"I have never forgotten."
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