"Fire God Granny, a First-Class God within Tianzhu." Qiao Wanjun steadied Lu Ran, her expression grave.
The Warrior Monk camp had indeed gone to seek reinforcements!
Come to think of it, the Gods and Devils camp had been whittled down so severely in such a short time. Now that they had fully come to their senses, how could they possibly refrain from administering a harsh dose of medicine?
"Mm." Lu Ran had already canceled Silent Domain. In just three or four seconds, it had hollowed out his body again.
Back in late winter, he had once thought that if he continued slaughtering gods and devils, his body would receive sufficient nourishment and he could smoothly advance to the Ascension Realm's third level.
But ever since he had acquired Silent Domain—
His body, repeatedly pushed to the brink of utter exhaustion, had slammed hard on the brakes of his Path to Heaven.
And he fucking wanted to advance?
If he kept indulging himself like this, it would be good enough if he did not regress!
That said, such consequences were something Lu Ran had to bear.
When you had the chance to take the lives of the Warrior Monk and Blood Skull, could you possibly refrain from going all out?
Silent Domain had not let the Ran Sect down. It had never dropped the chain all this time—truly hard-core!
But now, Silent Domain had been broken.
Broken!
And it had been broken by a magical artifact carried by an outsider.
"That artifact..." Lu Ran's expression was exceedingly ugly.
Qiao Wanjun guessed, "It may be the Frenzied Magic Bead. It can make the divine power in an area abnormally active, reaching the point of frenzy and thereby disrupting the spellcasting of all living beings within."
"Huh?" Lu Ran was somewhat dazed. "Disrupt