Lin Qiye could no longer remember how many times he had fused with Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi. Whenever the Hand of Royal Authority's time limit expired and it forcibly ejected itself, he would activate it again without hesitation and merge it into his body.
A streak of light flashed through deep space at an astonishing speed. Vast nebulae receded behind him, and after every flash, he found himself in a different region of space.
The side effects brought by the Hand of Royal Authority gradually blurred Lin Qiye's consciousness. Even the Primordial Spirit Embryo could not withstand such high-intensity divine artifact enhancement and spatial jumps.
He was like an explorer bearing pressure and hope, pressing onward through an abyss of despair, wagering everything on finding even the slightest possibility of turning it all around.
That possibility was exceedingly slim. In the past, Lin Qiye might have found it, but things were different now...
Now, he no longer had miracles.
Amid countless spatial jumps, Lin Qiye's consciousness gradually descended into chaos. That suffocating darkness slowly invaded his vision from the depths of the universe until, at last, everything before his eyes went completely black.
Having lost consciousness, Lin Qiye drifted slowly toward the depths of the universe along a fixed trajectory, like a corpse floating on the sea.
Great Xia.
"What did you say? The Key of Doors has disappeared?" Guan Zai's brow furrowed tightly upon hearing the report.
"Yes. After the Sword Immortal killed the Black Goat, it vanished." A Night Watchman answered solemnly. "We have already cleared out the remaining Black Goat spawn and are cleaning up the battlefield... but the Key of Doors has indeed disappeared."
The disappearance of the Key of Doors should have been good news. What Guan Zai feared most was that after Zhou Ping ascended, the