On the top floor of the Ten Sages Tower, Liu Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his divine sense spreading outward as he sensed each of his divine avatars.
After a long while, he opened his eyes and rose to his feet.
"Still no contact?" Electrolux asked from nearby.
"Mm." Liu Xiaoxiao frowned.
Ever since his avatar had been drawn into the seal three days ago, he had lost contact with it.
More precisely, the invisible connection had not been severed. The reason his avatar had not responded was likely that it had fallen unconscious.
Falling unconscious from excessive depletion of spiritual sense was quite rare even for a god, but given how he had used it at the time, it was not impossible.
However, aside from him, even Wang Haochen and the others had not replied through telepathic communication, which gave him a bad feeling.
He had used his divine avatars to investigate the other side of the seal, and the conclusion was the same: nothing had changed.
The one thing that somewhat eased his mind was that they should all still be alive. His nine avatars were connected to his main body; if they had been destroyed, his main body would not have felt nothing.
That day, the people on Heaven Dou Continent had suddenly vanished en masse. Afterward, people would occasionally reappear there, but they were all asleep. From time to time, they would disappear again, as though they had been forcibly logged out after entering the Star Dou Battle Net, only to log in again later.
The cause was unknown, and so was their condition. Liu Xiaoxiao and several quasi-gods stationed in the Ten Sages Tower had gone to Heaven Dou Continent to investigate. The vast majority had been contaminated by gray Netherworld Qi, as