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Space Imprint!

As someone with Space Talent, no one was more familiar with this than Wang Teng.

Seeing the Space Imprint emerge from Luo Fu Te's glabella, Wang Teng's earlier speculation was instantly shattered.

Luo Fu Te was not a space venerable!

Rather, someone had left a Space Imprint within him, one that could be activated at any time.

Boom!

As the Space Imprint emerged, an immensely powerful surge of Space Power swept out, while the light at Luo Fu Te's glabella grew ever brighter.

Such a disturbance immediately drew the attention of everyone around them. They all turned to look, their expressions varying.

Like a fuse, it completely ignited the despair and unease in their hearts.

Was there no chance left?

Even Crimson Demon Venerable had prepared to give up and take Wang Teng away.

That meant the situation had truly reached its worst point.

There was no hope at all.

The expressions of the three Elders shifted several times as they sighed deeply, feeling utterly powerless.

At this point, they knew that people from the various factions could not possibly accompany the Sub-Profession Alliance Headquarters to its destruction.

And a Peerless Heavenly Genius like Wang Teng was even less likely to remain here.

Crimson Demon Venerable was clearly Wang Teng's protector. Now that he intended to take Wang Teng away, they had no reason to stop him.

Just then, a voice rang out in the minds of the three Elders, causing their expressions to change drastically as they fell into a momentary daze.

The contents of those words plunged the three Elders into deep despair. Looking around, they could no longer see the former splendor of the Sub-Profession Alliance Headquarters—only devastation and ruins, the cold void, and terrifying Space Rifts.

An intense sense of desolation and sorrow instantly