The Yuanhao powerhouses from the Illusory Realm Division numbered over a hundred in total. It could be said that the elites had all been deployed.
Led by the young division lord, Weisheng Le, they wore grim expressions and moved in groups, entering the super cosmic line source with their full attention fixed on the path ahead, heading toward the rear of the Line Source Skyway.
Though the Divine Tomb Seat was little more than rustic wasteland to them, like an ancient village, these people still possessed considerable professional discipline and remained extremely vigilant.
Weisheng Le also stressed, "At the central area just now, the other side offered no resistance. Now, only the Line Source Skyway remains as a key point. They are very likely to have set an ambush here, so we must be exceedingly careful. The Primordial Chaos Clan is full of tricks!"
"Yes, Young Division Lord!"
The other officers of the Illusory Realm Division nodded one after another, their gazes cold and sharp as they entered in a tight group.
Illusory God cultivators were naturally gifted in barriers. Thus, the more than hundred people of the Illusory Realm Division were basically all Illusory God cultivators. These people could research Illusory Gods and barriers, and their defining trait was their meticulous rigor. Their temperaments were somewhat similar to Weisheng Moran's.
They also knew the entire structure of the Line Source Skyway like the back of their hands. The rear section was its central hub, and they quickly arrived there.
"There's a barrier!"
Weisheng Le raised her jade-like hand, and everyone stopped. With solemn eyes, they looked ahead and saw clouds and mist churning at the rear of the Line Source Skyway, where vast quantities of cosmic radiation gathered and poured into its back end.
"What kind of barrier is