The dark crimson nebula vortex slowly revolved, devouring all things and emanating a suffocating stillness of death. Like a ghost ship, the Annihilation Bone Ship dragged along the captive bound by Annihilation Chains, whose body emitted a faint white glow, as it slowly sailed toward the depths of the vortex. On the deck, an Annihilation God General holding a massive axe, his aura at the peak of Level One God, stood proudly. For the moment, he was called the Great Axe God General. His scarlet eyes swept across the dead void, radiating cruelty and savagery.
Ling Yun hid behind the wreckage of a star, his heart pounding like a drum. Should he act, or not?
Acting meant exposing himself directly before an expert at the peak of Level One God and dozens of God Generals. He might even alarm the terrifying existence deep within the vortex. It would be a near-certain death!
If he did not act, this captive from the Order Faction would be taken into the Annihilation Sovereign's lair, where his fate would be unknown. A potential clue to an ally would also be completely severed.
In that instant, Ling Yun made his decision—save him!
There were three reasons. First, this captive was a crucial lead who knew about the Order Star Domain and the Annihilation Sovereign's weaknesses; his value was immense. Second, the enemy of his enemy was a friend. If he could save him, he might gain help in fighting the Annihilation Sovereign. Third, and most importantly, Ling Yun's Dao heart would not allow him to stand by and watch a warrior who might have fought to protect order be dragged into despair before his eyes!
But how could he save him? A frontal assault was the worst option. He had to outwit them, strike in