"The Star God's blessing?" As the divine voice faded, Xiao Chen's closed eyes snapped open. Suddenly, a wisp of spirit light curled around his heart. Just now, he seemed to have heard the Star God whispering, dreamlike and hazy, yet incomparably gentle and astonishingly real.
Ever since crossing over, Xiao Chen had suffered endless calamities, hovering between life and death. His plight had been utterly miserable.
Yet whenever danger struck and despair closed in, mighty beings had always protected him.
Qiongqi, Hong Ye, San Ji, the Martial God, the Star God, Old Master, Second Master...
The list went on and on.
When he entered the God-Demon Battlefield, its laws prevented Qiongqi and Hong Ye from following him inside.
For the first time in the truest sense, Xiao Chen faced mortal danger alone.
Even so, when Bai Ruoyou had schemed against him earlier and his life hung by a thread, the Martial God Soul had appeared in time, unleashed its divine might, slain the demonic soul, and saved his life.
This time, he had thought the Martial God Soul would appear again to rescue him from fire and flood.
Who could have expected that the Martial God would not appear?
Yet in the depths of despair, he heard the Star God's whisper.
The voice was soft, dreamlike, almost a murmur in sleep, but to Xiao Chen's ears, it sounded utterly real.
This is the Azure Dragon Domain. Its laws are independent, forming a domain unto itself. Even the Star God might not be able to extend divine awareness here. I must have misheard!
Though the voice had sounded real, remembering the Azure Dragon Domain's unique nature, Xiao Chen inwardly shook his head. He still believed he had hallucinated.
Yet just then, the void changed color. Night descended, a wondrous phenomenon arose,