A blaze of dazzling multicolored light bloomed, splitting the entire world in two. The whole underground palace had been refined from a ruined universe, but now it became a World Section.
Dark King's right hand glowed. With a mere light sweep, he seemed to be opening heaven and severing spacetime.
Wang Xuan and Dark King separated, standing on opposite sides of the broken world, like two vast worlds confronting each other, divided by a streak of light.
At that moment, even the transformed contraband items felt as though they were suffocating.
"You aren't simple either," Dark King said.
In an instant, the sections fused together, and the ruined universe underground-palace world reassembled. The several figures present all let out a breath. Just now, it had felt as though their minds had been sliced apart.
"Which person from the No. 3 Supernatural Source are you?" Wang Xuan asked him.
Dark King's identity was extraordinarily unusual, connected to the highest echelon of No. 3 Source. He had silently infiltrated this place, seeking to become the king of the gray zone in the underground world?
"Who I am is unimportant. All return to truth. Since I am the chief of the Contraband Item Alliance, I must naturally lead it to revival," Dark King said calmly.
The consciousness fluctuations of the contraband items in the underground palace, whether transformed or existing in their original forms, grew intense for a time. Their new chief truly was an outsider?
At present, the New Mythological Great World, whether No. 1 Source or No. 2 Source, was guarding against No. 3. They had activated the mythological origin and restricted outsiders from entering.
In the short term, it was still quite effective. It was like back then, when old monsters in the deadly peril such as Lu Po and