Two pairs of eyes met across the distance.
Zhang Shiwen had never expected to see Liu Xiaoxiao here.
Liu Xiaoxiao had likewise never expected to see Zhang Shiwen at this moment.
No matter what, although they were both delighted, now was truly not the time to immerse themselves in the joy of reunion.
With the arrival of the Dark Elves, the situation finally changed.
The Elf Clan and the Dark Elf traitors fell one after another, until none remained alive.
However, the Netherworld still radiated an aura of destruction, spreading outward without end.
Liu Xiaoxiao's Power of Chaos was nearly exhausted. Left with no other choice, everyone had to withdraw from the Elf Cave first.
"How was the destructive aura suppressed back then?" Zhang Shiwen asked Lachia.
"This..." Lachia hesitated.
At that moment, an Elf Dragon spoke. "The destructive aura back then was nowhere near this powerful. We Elf Dragons could suppress it by joining forces, but that won't work now."
"We need the Power of Chaos." Liu Xiaoxiao's voice drew everyone's attention.
Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes turned blue-purple. The Eye of Destiny on his brow shone with golden light, faint currents of black and white swirling within it as seven-colored radiance flickered into view.
"The Power of Chaos I possess can contend with the seal, but both its quality and quantity are insufficient," Liu Xiaoxiao said. "The Super Divine Artifact in my hand, the Dragon Tiger Sacred Soul Saber, contains Creation Holy Power—the purest Power of Chaos in the world. It is enough to seal the Netherworld again. But only gods or those who possess the Power of Chaos can bring out its effects. Even I can only borrow the Creation Holy Power within it for simple applications."
"Then what should we do?" Elina could not help asking.
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