In his previous life, countless people had died before this pillar. By the era of peak mid-level gods and high-level gods, there were many skills similar to Plane Collapse.
He remembered that behind this pillar, beyond the lightning barrier before him and less than a meter away, the ground had been covered with top-tier equipment dropped by players.
From mid-level gods to high-level gods, items like the Treason Codex and Fire God Orb had been everywhere. Countless players had believed themselves lucky enough to rush in and investigate, but no matter how hard they tried, they had all become corpses.
Back then, enraged players had bombarded the palace with countless skills. Ordinary palaces could be destroyed, but this one ignored both magic and physical attacks. It could not be broken no matter what they did, and pushing things too far would even trigger the God of Thunder's restraining attacks.
In the end, large numbers of players could only leave resentfully. Yet whenever one group departed, another hopeful group of newcomers would arrive to challenge it. The equipment here piled up higher and higher, until the player holding the Heart of Space arrived.
Lu Yang stretched his body and activated Swift Form within a small range, pushing his reaction speed to its limit of 0.037 seconds.
Plane Collapse
A tiny white point of light instantly blocked one side of a bolt of lightning. A shadow flashed, and in the next second, Lu Yang's mana was empty, but he had appeared behind the crystal pillar. Looking at the blood-red heart still beating before him, a smile appeared on his face.
Thump! Thump!
Lu Yang could clearly feel the Demon God's Heart beating. He smiled and muttered, "Don't be impatient. I'll combine you with it right away."
He picked up the blood-red heart,