With its long cry, another stone gate rose behind "Luo Qingqing."
This gate was larger than all the previous stone gates combined. It stood as tall as a skyscraper, and its width unprecedentedly spanned nearly half a city district.
Unlike the exquisite, resplendent white frames before, this gate was mottled gray and white, like milk with ink dripped into it. It was clearly no longer pure.
Xia Fan had no intention of gambling on what might emerge from the gate. He drove the tentacles around his body forward in a swarm, intending to destroy it before it opened!
But the gate did not open at all.
A pitch-black horn pierced straight through the gate and stabbed at Xia Fan in midair—without question, it belonged to another colossal creature. The horn alone was long enough to span all of Shangyuan City! Xia Fan had no choice but to withdraw his attack. All his tentacles curled back and seized the horn together. Only when countless tentacles had completely wrapped around it was its thrust finally stopped.
What seemed like a simple exchange of offense and defense stirred a towering storm in Xia Fan's heart.
Only he could comprehend how violent the ripples from that strike had been. Gravitational waves surged wildly, as though the entire starry sky were trembling. He had to pluck opposing "strings" at once to calm the waves; otherwise, the Moon, closest to the disturbance, might split apart directly!
At the same time, he noticed that everyone still remaining in the city was unable to move, as though they had fallen into an overwhelming terror.
There was no need to guess what had come.
There was only one answer—
What the World Will had summoned was a true Chaos entity.
It had abandoned the line of defense it had