Hell Within the Storm

The Jewel Weng closed his eyes and sensed for a moment before abruptly opening them. A vast, intricate magic array rapidly unfolded around his staff. It was not a pattern drawn upon a two-dimensional plane, but one that existed simultaneously across numerous parallel-world dimensions, its projection cast into the current three-dimensional world.

An immense surge of magical power erupted at once. This was the strength the Marshal of Magecraft had drawn from countless parallel worlds. Under his control, that power precisely enveloped the Sin No. Forest Ximei looked into those clear eyes and nodded heavily, and Cui Mei finally smiled through her tears.

If these things could be found in the market, they would truly be much cheaper than usual. The people thought about it with delight.

Sure enough, the gatekeeper at the entrance was dozing off. Li Hao lightly patted him. The man was not at all unfamiliar with Li Hao and his group; the moment he opened his eyes and saw Li Hao, he immediately perked up. Li Hao had never been stingy with red envelopes, so the man naturally greeted him warmly.

"Forest Ximei!" Forest Ximei, who had been staring blankly at the newly sprouted tree before her, suddenly felt a shadow fall over her. She looked up and saw that it was Rong Lu.

The Vietnamese man followed behind Li Daniu. Seeing that they still had the mood to flirt and banter, he looked at Li Daniu with mocking eyes.

This pool of seawater was exceptionally calm, yet it seemed inexhaustible and endless. At last, he had broken through to the third level of cultivation. Li Ning had now truly become a Foundation Establishment expert.

"Then what do you want?" Pei Junhao set down his teacup and stared until Liang Jiaxi felt uncomfortable all over.

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