In a very short time, the battlefield had been split apart as all the powerful figures gathered at the Sealed Land and were drawn away for their own reasons.
In truth, separating the powerful combatants was also beneficial to the Bodhi Patriarch. If all that immense power erupted at a single point, Bodhi's independent world would likely suffer devastating damage. It might even shatter the barrier between worlds and give Azathoth a chance to escape.
The battlefield had been completely divided. Azathoth had been taken somewhere unknown by Guo Chen, the Black God, to fight, while Great Emperor Dongji had likewise taken Bodhi and the Dao Sect to an unknown location.
Sun Wukong and the Candle Dragon, the two great demons, were fighting ten thousand meters from the Sealed Land. Every collision shook the mountains and rivers.
Yet throughout the battle, nearly everyone had focused on the strongest figures among their opponents, overlooking one peculiar creature—the "Blind God" that Azathoth had initially spat from its mouth.
Its body was half-real and half-illusory. Through the suckers on its fingers and the effects of its ocular arts upon the surrounding environment, it could reduce its presence to nearly nothing.
Because Xi Chan, the old poisoner, had failed, Azathoth temporarily changed its plans and offered the Blind God a special bargain.
At this very moment, the Blind God was at an uninhabited edge of the Mount Fangcun world. This was also the place Zhang Chen had come to not long ago because of a young monk's hatred—Net Sea.
"Umi umi umi!" Strange sounds came from the suckers at the Blind God's fingertips.
It then pressed all ten palms against the surface of Net Sea. Ripples spread outward, and the previously calm waters became like a mirror, utterly devoid of any flow.
The Blind