After reducing him to a dazed state, Velin released him and allowed the River Styx to guide him away.
Watching the seawater surge toward both shores, Velin raised his right hand and pressed it downward.
The next moment, the churning sea was instantly calmed, returning to its original tranquility.
Other than the small waves brought by the sea breeze, there was not a single ripple.
"It is time to go to the next place."
He raised the Black Spear and gave it a light slash, opening a passage to the Shadow World.
After entering, he looked up at the sky. Compared to the last time he had come here, he could see remnants of many different power fluctuations.
The aura of Epic echoed amid ancient whispers; remnants of an Outer God's divine power lingered; Evil God's schemes were woven in the shadows; the order of righteous gods flickered in and out of sight; Divine Banes howled; demonic auras surged...
Everything was laid bare before his eyes.
Compared with Reality Space, the Shadow World was truly incomparably dangerous.
After locating Shadowless Phantom, Velin directly opened a passage connecting the two sides.
Compared with when he had slain the Dragon Bone Priest and the King of Raging Waves, Velin appeared far more casual as he searched for Shadowless Phantom.
Crossing tens of thousands of kilometers, he arrived at the border of the Duchy of Blacksha Night Descendants.
After sweeping his gaze around, Velin raised a hand and wielded the power of space Law.
The next moment, countless civilians of the Duchy of Blacksha Night Descendants vanished, while large numbers of low- and mid-level professionals were teleported outside the duchy.
Sensing that something was wrong, Harol Gesseldar, who had been tallying his gains, stopped.
The moment he stepped out of the palace, he