In the void, a brilliant light shone, illuminating heaven and earth.
The oppressive, sky-obscuring malevolence instantly vanished under the glow of this beam of light, dissipating into dust.
A white-clothed figure stood with hands clasped behind his back, exuding a domineering aura that overwhelmed everyone present.
The heavens and earth seemed to warmly welcome the figure in the void.
Suddenly, the clear sky flickered with two streaks of thunder. Like living serpents, the two bolts crossed each other, purging the land of evil.
The sinister shadows trembled in fear under the mighty power of the thunder, clearly terrified.
“Do you still want to ‘dig the ground’?” Lin Fan cast a glance at Chen Xuan on the ground and spoke calmly.
Lin Fan hadn’t expected to encounter such a situation so soon after arriving at the Wild Lands.
Weren’t those floating figures with feet off the ground the sinister shadows?
Lin Fan had vivid memories of these sinister shadows. Previously, in the ancient temple of Tuo Di, he had nearly been killed by them.
However, when he noticed the figure standing behind the sinister shadows, Lin Fan was greatly astonished.
He never expected to meet Chen Xuan here, the same one who had publicly “dug the ground” a year ago.
Huang Ling’er gazed at the figure in the void, a slight smile appearing on her face. Yet, soon after, deep confusion followed.
She had given the “Seed of Life” to him because she had foreseen that he would come to the Wild Lands. However, the vision of their reunion in the future had looked very different from the current situation.
Huang Ling’er focused her gaze, her expression gradually turning serious.
She could no longer see his future—how was that possible?
A year ago, she had clearly seen his future path, but now the vision was shrouded in gray mist, flashing with thunder, as if it were a forbidden realm, not to be peered into.
The people of the Wild Clan, upon seeing the figure descending from the void, felt their hearts tighten, uncertain whether this newcomer was friend or foe.
“It’s you…” Chen Xuan glared at Lin Fan through clenched teeth, filled with hatred, wishing he could crush him to death.
“Of course it’s me. Who else did you expect?” Lin Fan descended from the void and looked at Chen Xuan. “You’ve improved quite a bit, haven’t you?”
Lin Fan was delighted. A year ago, this guy had been rescued by that giant hand from the void.
Now meeting again, Lin Fan considered it fate. If he let him escape again, all his efforts over the past year would have been in vain.
“Hmph, thanks to you…” Chen Xuan’s tone was sarcastic. The once arrogant and disdainful gaze had now turned into one filled with murderous intent.
“Whether you’re grateful or not doesn’t matter. Helping others is what I, Lin Fan, live for. As long as you’re happy, everything’s fine.” Thinking back to that scene from a year ago, Lin Fan couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Chen Xuan stared at Lin Fan, his fists clenched tightly. That laughter rang in his ears like a needle piercing his heart. He knew exactly why Lin Fan was laughing.
For Chen Xuan, that incident had been the greatest humiliation of his life. He vowed that unless he avenged this grievance, he would no longer call himself a man.
“Meeting again is indeed fate. Let me ask you once more—do you still want to ‘dig the ground’? I’m sure you enjoyed the feeling, didn’t you?” Lin Fan said with a calm smile.
“You…” Chen Xuan glared at Lin Fan, his face flushed with rage. Indeed, Lin Fan had hit the nail on the head.
Seeing Chen Xuan’s expression, Lin Fan smiled serenely.
“Dafange” had been personally refined by him. Naturally, he knew its effects all too well.
Taking “Dafange” brought peace and joy, like entering paradise itself.
It erased pain and worries, leading one to enlightenment.
Its many benefits were beyond words.
In the void, a brilliant light illuminated the heavens and the earth.
The overwhelming aura of malevolence, under the cover of this light, instantly dissipated into nothingness.
A white figure, with hands clasped behind his back, exuded an aura of supreme dominance that enveloped everyone.
The heavens and the earth seemed to warmly welcome the figure in the void.
The clear sky suddenly flashed with two bolts of lightning, intertwining like serpents, dispelling the evil energy in the world.
The dark spirits trembled under the might of these two thunderbolts, as if terrified.
“Do you still want to dominate the earth?” Lin Fan glanced at Chen Xuan on the ground and said indifferently.
Lin Fan hadn’t expected to encounter such a situation upon arriving in the wilderness.
These dark spirits, floating with their feet off the ground, were they not the same ones he had encountered before?
Lin Fan had a vivid memory of these dark spirits; he had nearly been killed by them in the Temple of Tuo Di.
But when he saw the figure behind these dark spirits, Lin Fan was utterly shocked.
He never thought he would see Chen Xuan, who had once publicly “dominated the earth,” here a year later.
Huang Ling’er looked at the figure in the void, a smile appearing in her heart, but soon deep confusion set in.
She had handed over the “Seed of Life” to him because she had foreseen that he would come to the wilderness in the future, but the scene she had seen was different from the current situation.
Huang Ling’er gazed intently, her expression gradually turning serious.
She could no longer see his future. How was this possible?
A year ago, she had been able to see his future, but now the vision was shrouded in gray, with flashes of lightning, as if it were a forbidden sight, not to be glimpsed.
The people of the wilderness, seeing the arrival of the figure in the void, also felt a sense of unease, unsure whether he was friend or foe.
“It’s you…” Chen Xuan gritted his teeth, looking at Lin Fan, wishing he could crush him to death.
“Of course it’s me. Who else did you think it would be?” Lin Fan descended from the void and looked at Chen Xuan. “You’ve improved quite a bit, haven’t you?”
Lin Fan was quite pleased. This guy had been saved by a giant hand from the void a year ago.
Now, meeting again, Lin Fan saw it as fate. If he let him escape again, it would have been a wasted year.
“Hmph, thanks to you…” Chen Xuan’s tone was sarcastic, his once contemptuous gaze now filled with ferocity.
“Whether it’s a blessing or not doesn’t matter. Helping others is what I, Lin Fan, strive for in life. As long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters.” Lin Fan couldn’t help but chuckle at the memory of that past event.
Chen Xuan looked at Lin Fan, his fists clenched tightly. The laughter was grating to his ears, and he knew exactly why Lin Fan was laughing.
For Chen Xuan, that incident was a lifelong humiliation. He swore he would not rest until he had his revenge.
“Meeting today is fate. I’ll ask you again, do you still want to dominate the earth? After all, I think you enjoyed that feeling quite a bit,” Lin Fan said.
“You…” Chen Xuan’s face turned red with anger. Lin Fan had hit the nail on the head.
Lin Fan looked at Chen Xuan’s expression and smiled indifferently.
“Big Brother Fan” was something he had personally refined, and its effects were beyond doubt.
Taking “Big Brother Fan” brought peace and joy, as if one had entered paradise.
It made one forget pain and sorrow, and find true meaning.
The benefits were too numerous to count.
After entering the Nine Netherworld, Chen Xuan had connected with its source, greatly increasing his power. In just a year, based on the source of the Nine Netherworld, he had condensed twenty more chains of rules.
For anyone, this was a terrifying existence.
Who in the world could condense chains of rules faster than him?
Of course, no one.
Chen Xuan had always believed that he was unique, blessed by the heavens.
“Condensing sixty chains of rules is quite impressive,” Lin Fan said indifferently.
As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Xuan’s expression changed drastically, becoming one of sheer terror.
“He saw through my strength?”
Didn’t that mean Lin Fan’s strength surpassed his own? But how was that possible?
He was the chosen one, blessed with endless fortune, which allowed him to condense sixty chains of rules so quickly. What was Lin Fan?
Chen Xuan felt a sense of foreboding, a storm raging in his heart. He wanted to leave now, or it would be too dangerous.
Huang Ling’er stood on the altar, listening to their conversation. When she heard that Chen Xuan had condensed sixty chains of rules, her heart trembled.
Although Huang Ling’er wasn’t particularly strong herself, as the saintess of the wilderness tribe, she knew more than most.
Even the leaders of the great sects only had a dozen or so chains of rules. How could someone have sixty?
Impossible, absolutely impossible…
“Trying to run?” Lin Fan noticed Chen Xuan’s unease. It seemed he wanted to flee.
“Dark spirits, attack!” Chen Xuan roared, then immediately tore through the void, preparing to escape.
But just as Chen Xuan was about to enter the void, a scream echoed.
“Bastard, what did you do?” Chen Xuan, who had entered the void, suddenly fell out of the rift, his face red, his flesh torn.
“Nothing much, just used the chains of rules to seal the void,” Lin Fan said with a shrug.
“Impossible…” Chen Xuan was stunned, then began to scream wildly.
As soon as he entered the void rift, Chen Xuan was terrified by the chains of rules entwined within. The chains struck him, sending him flying out.
How could anyone else condense so many chains of rules?
“Nothing is impossible. Since you’re here, I can’t let you leave empty-handed,” Lin Fan said with a sly smile. He slapped his backpack, and countless “Big Brother Fans” flew out, enveloping Chen Xuan.
“Boom…”
In an instant, the “Big Brother Fans” exploded, thick smoke seeping into Chen Xuan’s mouth, nose, and skin.
“No…” Chen Xuan screamed in despair, already imagining the horror that was about to unfold.
But it was too late…
“You… you…” Chen Xuan’s face turned red, his eyes glazed over, trembling as he pointed at Lin Fan. A surge of heat burned within him, as if he urgently needed to vent.
The dark spirits, without physical form, pounced on him.
Lin Fan waved his hand, dispersing them. In his backpack, he still had a “Dark Spirit Crystal,” something that connected to the Nine Netherworld, though he still didn’t know its use.
Could Chen Xuan command the dark spirits because he had been to the Nine Netherworld?
The people of the wilderness were dumbfounded by what they saw.
They couldn’t believe that the enemy who had seemed so fierce just moments ago had been vanquished in an instant.
What made them even more bewildered was the sight of that guy on the ground, moving up and down. What was he doing?
Even the indestructible ground of the wilderness had been pierced, creating a hole.
Terrifying, truly terrifying.
This was a terrifying existence for anyone.
Who else in the world could refine chains of laws so quickly?
Certainly no one.
Chen Xuan firmly believed he was the only one chosen by fate, blessed with infinite fortune.
“Sixty chains of laws. Not bad at all,” Lin Fan said casually.
As soon as those words left his mouth, Chen Xuan’s expression changed drastically, turning horrifyingly dark.
“He saw through my strength?”
That would mean his opponent was even stronger than himself? But how was that possible?
He himself was the chosen one, blessed with boundless fortune, which allowed him to refine sixty chains of laws so quickly. But who was Lin Fan?
At this moment, Chen Xuan sensed danger. His heart churned like a storm, and he wanted to flee immediately—it was too dangerous here.
Standing atop the altar, Huang Ling’er had been listening to their conversation the entire time. However, when she heard that Lin Fan had refined sixty chains of laws, her heart gave a violent jolt.
Although Huang Ling’er’s personal strength wasn’t great, as the Holy Maiden of the Wild Clan, she knew far more than ordinary people.
Even the great sect leaders possessed only around a dozen chains of laws. How could someone now possess sixty?
Impossible. Absolutely impossible…
“Trying to run?” At this moment, Lin Fan noticed Chen Xuan’s unusual behavior. This guy seemed ready to escape.
“Sinister shadows, attack!” Chen Xuan roared, then immediately tore open the void, preparing to flee.
However, the moment Chen Xuan attempted to enter the void, a scream echoed.
“Damn you, what did you do?” The moment Chen Xuan entered the void crack, he was suddenly thrown back out, crashing onto the ground, his face flushed red, his flesh exploding.
“Nothing much. I just used chains of laws to seal the void,” Lin Fan shrugged nonchalantly.
“That’s impossible…” Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan froze for a moment, then screamed wildly.
The moment he entered the void crack, Chen Xuan was completely stunned by the chains of laws entangled within. A thunderous strike from those chains hit him directly, sending him flying back out.
Other than himself, how could anyone else refine so many chains of laws?
“There’s nothing impossible. Since you’ve come, naturally I can’t let you leave empty-handed,” Lin Fan said with a sly grin. He patted his bag, and countless “Dafange” pills flew into the air, completely surrounding Chen Xuan.
“Boom…”
In an instant, the “Dafange” exploded, thick smoke seeping into Chen Xuan’s body through his mouth, nose, and skin.
“No…” Chen Xuan screamed in horror, already imagining the terrifying fate awaiting him.
But it was already too late…
“You… you…” Chen Xuan’s face turned red, his eyes dazed, trembling as he pointed at Lin Fan. A raging fire burned inside him, as if urgently needing release.
The incorporeal sinister shadows rushed toward him.
In the void, a brilliant light illuminated the heavens and the earth.
The overwhelming malevolent aura, under the cover of this light, instantly dissipated into ashes.
A white figure, with hands clasped behind his back, exuded an aura that dominated the world.
The heavens and the earth seemed to warmly welcome the figure in the void.
The clear sky suddenly flashed with two bolts of lightning, intertwining like serpents, dispelling the evil energy between heaven and earth.
Those dark spirits trembled under the immense power of these two bolts of lightning, as if terrified.
“Do you still want to ‘day the earth’?” Lin Fan glanced at Chen Xuan on the ground and said indifferently.
Lin Fan hadn’t expected to encounter such a situation upon arriving in the wilderness.
These floating, footless entities—weren’t they the dark spirits?
Lin Fan had a vivid memory of these dark spirits; he had nearly been killed by them in the Tuodi Temple.
But when he saw the figure behind these dark spirits, Lin Fan was utterly shocked.
He hadn’t expected to see Chen Xuan, who had once publicly “dayed the earth,” here a year later.
Huang Linger looked at the figure in the void, a smile appearing in her heart, but soon replaced by deep confusion.
She had handed over the “Seed of Life” to him because she had foreseen that he would come to the wilderness in the future. However, the scene of their reunion in that future was different from the current situation.
Huang Linger gazed intently, her expression gradually turning serious.
She could no longer see his future. How was that possible?
A year ago, she had been able to see his future, but now the vision was shrouded in gray, with lightning flashing, as if it were a forbidden sight.
The people of the wilderness, seeing the figure in the void, also felt a sense of unease, unsure whether he was friend or foe.
“It’s you…” Chen Xuan gritted his teeth, glaring at Lin Fan, wishing he could crush him to death.
“Of course it’s me. Who else did you think it was?” Lin Fan descended from the void and looked at Chen Xuan. “You’ve grown quite a bit in cultivation, haven’t you?”
Lin Fan was delighted. This guy had been saved by the giant hand in the void a year ago.
Meeting again now, Lin Fan considered it fate. If he let him escape again, this year would have been a waste.
“Hmph, thanks to you…” Chen Xuan’s tone was sarcastic, his once-dominant gaze now filled with ferocity.
“Don’t worry about thanks. Helping others is what I, Lin Fan, pursue in life. As long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters.” Lin Fan couldn’t help but chuckle at the memory of that past event.
Chen Xuan clenched his fists tightly, the laughter grating on his ears. He knew exactly why Lin Fan was laughing.
For Chen Xuan, that incident was a lifelong humiliation. He swore he would not rest until he avenged it.
“Meeting today is fate. I’ll ask you again: do you still want to ‘day the earth’? After all, I think you enjoyed that feeling,” Lin Fan said.
“You…” Chen Xuan’s face turned red with anger. Lin Fan had hit the nail on the head.
Lin Fan looked at Chen Xuan’s expression and smiled calmly.
“Big Fan Brother” was something he had personally refined. Its effects were beyond question.
Taking “Big Fan Brother” brought peace and happiness, as if one had entered paradise.
It made one forget pain and sorrow, finding true enlightenment.
The benefits were indescribable.
After entering the Nine Nether Realm, Chen Xuan connected with its origin, greatly increasing his cultivation. In just a year, based on the Nine Nether Realm’s origin, he had condensed twenty more chains of rules.
For anyone, this was a terrifying achievement.
Who in the world could condense chains of rules faster than him?
No one, of course.
Chen Xuan had always believed he was unique, blessed by the heavens.
“Condensing sixty chains of rules is quite impressive,” Lin Fan said indifferently.
As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Xuan’s expression changed dramatically, turning horrifying.
“He saw through my strength?”
Did that mean Lin Fan’s strength surpassed his own? But how was that possible?
He was the chosen one, blessed with infinite fortune, which allowed him to condense sixty chains of rules so quickly. What was Lin Fan?
Chen Xuan felt a sense of foreboding, his heart surging with panic. He wanted to leave immediately; it was too dangerous here.
Huang Linger stood on the altar, listening to their conversation. When she heard that Lin Fan had condensed sixty chains of rules, her heart trembled.
Although Huang Linger’s own strength was not great, she was the saintess of the wilderness tribe and knew more than most.
Even the leaders of major sects only had a dozen or so chains of rules. How could someone possibly have sixty?
Impossible. Absolutely impossible…
“Trying to run?” Lin Fan noticed Chen Xuan’s strange behavior; it seemed he wanted to escape.
“Dark spirits, attack!” Chen Xuan roared, then immediately tore through the void, preparing to flee.
But just as Chen Xuan was about to enter the void, a scream echoed.
“Bastard, what did you do?” Chen Xuan, who had entered the void, suddenly fell out of the rift, his face red and flesh torn.
“Nothing much. I just used chains of rules to seal the void,” Lin Fan said with a shrug.
“Impossible…” Chen Xuan was stunned, then began to roar madly.
As soon as he entered the void rift, Chen Xuan was terrified by the chains of rules entwined within. The chains struck him, directly knocking him out.
How could anyone, besides himself, condense so many chains of rules?
“Nothing is impossible. Since you’re here, I can’t let you leave empty-handed,” Lin Fan said with a sly smile, slapping his backpack. Countless “Big Fan Brothers” flew out, enveloping Chen Xuan.
“Boom…”
In an instant, the “Big Fan Brothers” exploded, thick smoke seeping into Chen Xuan’s mouth, nose, and skin.
“No…” Chen Xuan screamed in despair, already imagining the horror that was about to unfold.
But it was too late…
“You… you…” Chen Xuan’s face turned red, his eyes glazed, trembling as he pointed at Lin Fan. A surge of heat burned within him, as if desperate for release.
The formless dark spirits pounced.
Lin Fan waved his hand, destroying them. In his backpack was a “Dark Spirit Crystal,” something that connected to the Nine Nether Realm, though Lin Fan still didn’t know its use.
Now that Chen Xuan could command dark spirits, had he been to the Nine Nether Realm?
The people of the wilderness watched the scene in stunned silence.
They hadn’t expected the once-ferocious enemy to be annihilated in an instant. It was hard to believe.
What made them collapse was the sight of that guy on the ground, moving up and down. What was he doing?
Even the indestructible ground of the wilderness had been pierced, leaving a hole.
Terrifying. Truly terrifying.
In the void, a brilliant light illuminated the heavens and the earth.
The overwhelming malevolent aura, under the cover of this light, instantly dissipated into ashes.
A white figure, with hands clasped behind his back, exuded an aura that dominated the world.
The heavens and the earth seemed to warmly welcome the figure in the void.
The clear sky suddenly flashed with two bolts of lightning, intertwined like serpents, dispelling the evil energy between heaven and earth.
The dark spirits trembled under the immense power of these two thunderbolts, as if terrified.
“Do you still want to ‘day the earth’?” Lin Fan glanced at Chen Xuan on the ground, speaking indifferently.
Lin Fan hadn’t expected to encounter such a situation upon arriving in the wilderness.
These floating, groundless entities—weren’t they the dark spirits?
Lin Fan had a vivid memory of these dark spirits, having nearly been harmed by them in the Temple of Tuo Di.
But when he saw the figure behind these dark spirits, Lin Fan was utterly shocked.
He hadn’t expected to see Chen Xuan, who had once publicly “dayed the earth,” here a year later.
Huang Linger looked at the figure in the void, a smile forming in her heart, but soon replaced by deep confusion.
She had handed over the “Seed of Life” because she foresaw that he would come to the wilderness, but the scene of their reunion in the future was different from the current situation.
Huang Linger gazed intently, her expression gradually turning serious.
She could no longer see his future—how was that possible?
A year ago, she could see his future, but now the vision was shrouded in gray, with flashes of lightning, as if it were a forbidden sight.
The people of the wilderness, seeing the arrival in the void, also felt a sense of unease, unsure if the newcomer was friend or foe.
“It’s you…” Chen Xuan gritted his teeth, glaring at Lin Fan, wishing he could crush him to death.
“Of course, it’s me. Who else did you think it would be?” Lin Fan descended from the void, then looked at Chen Xuan. “You’ve done well, it seems your cultivation has improved quite a bit.”
Lin Fan was delighted. This guy had been saved by the giant hand in the void a year ago.
Now, meeting again, Lin Fan saw it as fate. If he let him escape again, this year would have been a waste.
“Hmph, thanks to you…” Chen Xuan’s tone was sarcastic, his once domineering gaze now filled with ferocity.
“Whether it’s a blessing or not doesn’t matter. Helping others is what I, Lin Fan, pursue in life. As long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters.” Lin Fan couldn’t help but chuckle at the memory.
Chen Xuan clenched his fists tightly, the laughter grating on his ears, and he knew exactly why Lin Fan was laughing.
For Chen Xuan, that incident was a lifelong disgrace, and he vowed to avenge it.
“Meeting today is fate. I’ll ask you again, do you still want to ‘day the earth’? After all, I think you enjoyed it,” Lin Fan said.
“You…” Chen Xuan’s face turned red with anger. Lin Fan had hit the nail on the head.
Lin Fan looked at Chen Xuan’s expression and smiled faintly.
“Big Fan Brother” was something he had personally refined, and its effects were beyond doubt.
Taking “Big Fan Brother” brought peace and happiness, as if entering paradise.
It made one forget pain and sorrow, finding true essence.
The benefits were indescribable.
After entering the Nine Netherworld, Chen Xuan connected with its source, greatly enhancing his cultivation. In just a year, based on the Nine Netherworld’s source, he had condensed twenty more chains of rules.
For anyone, this was a terrifying achievement.
Who in the world could condense chains of rules faster than him?
No one.
Chen Xuan always believed he was unique, blessed by heavenly fortune.
“Condensing sixty chains of rules is quite impressive,” Lin Fan said indifferently.
As soon as he spoke, Chen Xuan’s expression changed drastically, turning horrifying.
“He saw through my strength?”
Didn’t that mean Lin Fan’s strength surpassed his own? But how was that possible?
He was the chosen one, blessed with endless fortune, allowing him to condense sixty chains of rules so quickly. What was Lin Fan?
Chen Xuan felt a sense of foreboding, his heart surging with waves of fear. He wanted to leave immediately; it was too dangerous.
Huang Linger stood on the altar, listening to their conversation. When she heard about the sixty chains of rules, her heart trembled.
Though her own strength wasn’t great, as the saintess of the wilderness tribe, she knew more than most.
Even the leaders of major sects only had a dozen or so chains of rules. How could someone have sixty?
Impossible, absolutely impossible…
“Trying to run?” Lin Fan noticed Chen Xuan’s unease; it seemed he wanted to flee.
“Dark spirits, attack!” Chen Xuan roared, then immediately tore through the void, attempting to escape.
But as Chen Xuan was about to enter the void, a scream echoed.
“Bastard, what did you do?” Chen Xuan, who had entered the void, suddenly fell out of the rift, his face red, flesh torn.
“Nothing much, just used chains of rules to seal the void,” Lin Fan said, shrugging.
“Impossible…” Chen Xuan was stunned, then began to roar madly.
As soon as he entered the void rift, Chen Xuan was terrified by the chains of rules entwined within. The chains struck him, throwing him out.
How could anyone else condense so many chains of rules?
“Nothing is impossible. Since you’re here, I can’t let you leave empty-handed.” Lin Fan grinned, slapping his backpack, and countless “Big Fan Brothers” flew out, enveloping Chen Xuan.
“Boom…”
In an instant, the “Big Fan Brothers” exploded, thick smoke seeping into Chen Xuan’s mouth, nose, and skin.
“No…” Chen Xuan screamed, already imagining the horror that was about to unfold.
But it was too late…
“You… you…” Chen Xuan’s face turned red, his eyes dazed, trembling as he pointed at Lin Fan. A surge of heat burned within him, as if desperate for release.
The dark spirits, without physical form, pounced.
Lin Fan waved his hand, destroying them. In his backpack was a “Dark Spirit Crystal,” something connected to the Nine Netherworld, though Lin Fan still didn’t know its use.
Could Chen Xuan command dark spirits because he had been to the Nine Netherworld?
The people of the wilderness were dumbfounded by the scene before them.
They hadn’t expected the fierce enemy to be annihilated in an instant, something they could hardly believe.
What made them collapse was the sight of the guy on the ground, moving up and down—what was he doing?
Even the indestructible ground of the wilderness had been pierced.
Terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
The people of the Wild Clan watched the scene unfold, stunned beyond words.
They hadn’t expected the enemy, who had seemed so fierce moments ago, to be defeated in an instant. It was beyond their wildest imaginations.
What truly shocked them was the sight of that man on the ground, his body moving up and down rapidly—what exactly was he doing?
Even the ground of the Wild Lands, known for being unbreakable, had been pierced, creating a gaping hole.
Such terror was beyond comprehension. Truly, it was unimaginably terrifying.
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