Dark purple mist churned out of the Space Crack that had been torn open by force, bringing an overwhelming stench with it.
Water God pinched his nose and backed away two steps, nearly throwing up the recovery potion he had just drunk.
"Boss, that reeks! Has that thing gone tens of thousands of years without brushing its teeth?"
Dawn gripped the Formless Blade and stared into the depths of the crack. Veins bulged across the back of his hand.
He could feel it: whatever lay beyond the crack was countless times more terrifying than the projection they had just fought.
Night Cherry Tangle stepped forward, placing himself in front of the others.
"Guild leader, in our current condition, we might only hold you back if we go in."
Tiga Lingyu's Dark Gold Tier heavy armor was in tatters. Song Ling could barely stand with the help of her staff, and the light from the Sacred Codex of Reincarnation in Evergreen's hands had dimmed almost completely.
Not one of the seven was unscathed.
Qin Chuan turned his head and swept his gaze over them.
He snapped his fingers.
A ring of pure gold light spread from him in an instant, passing straight through all seven of them.
No chant, no Law Fluctuation, not even a system notification.
Tiga Lingyu looked down. Her damaged armor had restored itself in a tenth of a second.
Color instantly returned to Song Ling's pale face.
The Holy Scripture in Evergreen's hands erupted with dazzling green light, brimming with vitality.
Full health.
Full mana.
Even their skill cooldowns had been forcibly reset.
Water God jumped in place, waving his Ice Abyss Staff.
"Holy shit! Boss, are you cheating? What kind of god-tier skill is that?"
Dawn flexed his wrist. Feeling the Divine Might surging through him,