I Make the Prayer

"Crackle."

The dim image gradually brightened.

The fragmented crackle of electric current flowed past the ears of everyone in the Conference Room.

Other than that, there was no sound.

At the center of the image were one open Nutrient Cabin after another. Inside them lay or sat figures everyone knew all too well... all of them had lost consciousness.

There were fourteen of them in total.

Every "viewer" before the footage wore a grim, livid expression.

Gu Qilin, Gu Nanfeng, Purple Rain, Zhu Xue.

The highest-ranking enforcers from the Two Continents had gathered in the Conference Room.

Today, after completing the "search" of the Frozen Lake area, they had found only a few scattered corpses, along with this—

An old-fashioned one-way communication projector.

The Enforcement Team responsible for searching the western sector of Frozen Lake had completely lost contact.

The "footage" in this one-way communication projector answered all their questions.

"My mental power was attached to Mu Qingyang."

Gao Tian said coldly, "If they encountered a 'Sealed Rank,' I should have sensed it... How could this have happened?"

Gu Qilin frowned. "Either it was a power above the Sealed Rank, or some special rule blocked your mental perception."

Above the Sealed Rank?

The group exchanged glances.

A power above the Sealed Rank meant something connected to a "god."

Those people at Frozen Lake should not possess such an ability.

"Don't forget, Han Dang extracted the Sky Sheath." Zhu Xue calmly added, "No one knows exactly how he uses it. This substance can disperse Transcendent Source Matter... In my view, this is a taboo power on the same level as a 'god.'"

"Crackle."

Smoke began to rise from the communicator.

It truly was ancient—so old that no one knew when its footage might cut off.

The senior figures in the Conference