There was no past, no history. Everything existed only in the present.
Do not think of using the torrent of history to flee from yourself. Cowardice would receive no response at this moment!
Mu Yu realized this in that instant as well.
So he decisively joined the battlefield.
Ever since Qi Palace had successfully operated last time and slain the Karma Demon, everyone in Qi Palace had clearly understood their own capabilities, and Mu Yu had gained much as well.
Thus, faced with the challenge of the demonic path, he did not hesitate in the slightest. After reporting to the Second Ranks, he had already set off.
However—
In just an instant, the moment he burst into the battlefield, his inner world suffered a devastating blow. His knees crashed into a thick layer of rotting leaf mold, his hands slammed into the ground before him with a bang, and his entire body collapsed onto the damp, decaying earth.
This battlefield should have been some primitive planet, which was why the surroundings looked like this.
Demonic qi slithered madly around like crazed pythons, making Mu Yu's skin throb with pain.
He felt as if both his inner world and his mind had been bound by chains.
If this had been a contest of rewinding time amid a battle between Third Ranks, he could have easily withdrawn from this stretch of spacetime and made other plans.
But there was no retreat now. There was only one reality, only one battlefield. Retreat meant failure.
That fact forced him to raise his heavy head.
He focused his attention, dispelled demonic thoughts, healed his injuries, drove away the surrounding spells and demonic qi, gathered his mind, and tried to bring his swaying, drifting vision into focus.
Before his eyes, multicolored and black-and-white lights intertwined and