Fading Interest

Wang Xuan, wielding Iron Stake, unleashed a shower of light around him, and the silver-haired youth was annihilated by his brute force. Yet another powerful figure's clone had been killed.

This is no small matter. Everyone present is a very important person, and they have always been the ones who crush others at the same level.

"He killed the avatar of the Divine Dragon Luo An, and now even Kui Yuan has been smashed to pieces by his fist!" someone sighed, their expression complicated.

At the Time-Space Bar, although people don't ask each other about their Roots, some are regulars and already know each other well.

The two people he mentioned were both of great stature. One was the Divine Dragon Luo An, who followed the path of elevating the divine kingdom. In the myths and legends of some planets, he was revered as the supreme god, looking down upon all the gods.

Kui Yuan is the young man with short silver hair who emerged from a technological wasteland but stepped into the Mythical Domain, making him even stronger than Luo An.

"That... the Vajra White Ape was also killed." A new situation emerged in the seabed, a confrontation between flying swords. The result was that the giant ape was covered in blood, its sword was broken, and it was pierced by thousands of swords. Its Primordial Spirit Blood flowed like a waterfall, and it was finally killed.

On the shore, not everyone attacked the Female Daoist practitioner; a considerable number of mysterious figures remained neutral, observing the fierce battle between the shore and the sea.

"That's a forbidden spell!" Zhang Qifan stepped back, terrified.

On the shore, there was a woman shrouded in black robes, whose magic was unparalleled.

It was flames, like divine light, like lightning, transforming into a blinding ocean that descended from the void, disrupting the stability of spacetime and covering Fang Yuzhu's location.

"She is probably the Witch God King!" some speculated about her Roots, as only she could perform such witchcraft.

That dazzling magic was comparable to the Supernatural Light Sea, vast and boundless, freezing time, attempting to imprison the enemy, and tearing through space, trying to shred the opponent.

Unfortunately, just as time paused for a moment and the void had formed a forbidden spell scroll, Fang Yuzhu broke through, shattering the scroll.

A crimson mark appeared Fang Yuzhu's eyebrows, adding an indescribable charm to her flowing dress. A ray of light that transcended time flew out from between her eyebrows.

Puff!

On the opposite side, the Witch God King had one arm severed, and his body flew backward, blood raining down.

"Let's appreciate it quietly. It might be the swan song. After the Supernatural Light Sea disappears, no one will be able to display unparalleled Heavenly Might again," someone said solemnly.

Almost simultaneously, on the seabed, Wang Xuan stirred up the extraordinary seawater like a whirlwind. After encountering the avatar of the Witch God King, he first broke the forbidden spell with endless sword light, and then pursued him with his Dharma body.

His body swelled up, covered in golden light, and he stepped into the sea towards the woman in black robes.

Forced into a corner, the opponent's body also grew larger, covered in dense, varied spells—weakening, petrifying, imprisoning the void, originating from spiritual erosion—all engulfing Wang Xuan.

Wang Ten Stages, whose primordial spirit Shine Upon in all directions, has undergone a profound transformation. His understanding and interpretation of the Supreme Scriptures are now completely different from before.

Outside his body, there was a layer of light that was almost real, like armor, or like Supreme Scriptures pasted on his body, which dissolved and burned away all the witchcraft.

Puff!

Primordial Spirit Blood splattered everywhere, and Endless Light exploded. The Witch God King was killed by Wang Ten Stages. He rushed past and used his physical body to break through the opponent's clone.

On the shore, the battle raged on, with alternating stops and starts, but the fighting continued unabated underwater. Wang Xuan, his eyes bloodshot, went all out and became somewhat insane.

He was naturally injured as well, because powerful figures on the shore made their moves from time to time, and various attacks appeared from time to time. Although the power of his peerless strength was reduced after being purified by the sea of light, it still made him feel uncomfortable.

How could he vent his anger? Only by killing the clones of these people. So Wang Xuan went berserk, killing countless clones of experts at the bottom of the sea.

"Young man, I have no grudge against you, why are you chasing me?" A middle-aged man fought his way out of the ocean, so exhausted that his tongue was about to stick out.

His main body was one of the onlookers on the shore. He felt that his clone had suffered an undeserved disaster, had been inexplicably beaten, and was about to disintegrate.

"Is that so? You've mistaken me for someone else. But since I've already beaten you, and you resent me now, why don't you keep beating me to a pulp!" Wang Xuan said menacingly.

The main problem is that he doesn't even know who has been targeting him. He just goes after whoever he sees. Anyone who turns around and runs away out of fear is definitely suspicious.

"I... I really have no grudge against you!" The middle-aged man, covered in blood and about to be beaten to a pulp, said anxiously and angrily.

"Ten Stages, stop! That man is my friend. He didn't attack you before!" Zhang Qifan said from the shore.

Wang Xuan didn't go down a dead end. He turned around and attacked the next target, mainly for retaliatory looting, to seize the Good Fortune True Crystal and various rare items from those targets.

At this stage, everyone has gained something, more or less. Even the worst person has more than four pieces of genuine crystal, which are priceless treasures when taken out into the world.

After the disappearance of the Supernatural Light Sea, such things will never appear again. Every piece used is one less available. Especially after the complete collapse of the mythology, these are the finest among non-renewable resources.

At that time, no amount of wealth, scriptures, or weapons can buy this kind of thing. When all cultivators have become ordinary, only this kind of true crystal may still have some extraordinary attributes.

"Brother, you've hit the wrong person. I have no grudge against you and have never been involved in your feud." Someone else waved their hand and explained.

At this stage, Wang Xuan is in a frenzied killing spree underwater, fighting to the death without regard for his own life.

"Is that so?" Wang Xuan paused slightly, then directly unleashed the Dao Slaying Sword. Ten thousand swords were unleashed simultaneously, the dazzling divine swords densely packed, radiating auspicious light, pressing down like an indestructible wall, crushing the Quasi-Peerless clone.

"I saw you chasing me, and you still have the audacity to lie to me." Wang Xuan picked up the crystal he had dropped and went to find his next target.

On the shore, many people watched in a daze; some exclaimed in amazement, some shook their heads, and some remained silent.

"The King of Shadows... was also cleaved in two by him."

"He died an undignified death. His sneak attack failed, and he instead 'poured' the Iron Stake into his head and died."

People couldn't help but be moved. Wang Ten Stages was covered in wounds, and the Primordial Spirit Blood was flowing out, but he was still like a mad tiger, grabbing people and beating them.

Those clones all came from extremely powerful backgrounds; not one of them was an ordinary Supernatural Practitioner!

Many people stand out in their youth and become the center of attention in adulthood, living their lives in a dazzling halo and becoming prominent figures in their respective regions.

Today, some of them have been deified, and in some places, they have even become the faith of ordinary extraordinary people, the highest goal they pursue in their lives.

But here they are being killed, and by the same young man.

"Forget it, everyone. The transcendent realm is about to be severed. What's the point of fighting each other to the death? It's just a few crystals. Go and search peacefully. Don't waste time fighting. You might get more that way."

On the shore, some people acted as peacemakers, advising all parties to stop fighting, saying there was no need to continue.

"This near-real crystal will most likely allow us to retain some of our Supernatural Power, but it's far less effective than we imagine in the face of the Great Universe Error Correction. Perhaps in a year, we'll both helplessly discover that the most powerful extraordinary ability might just be hypnosis. Forget about things like plucking stars from the sky or having your soul leave your body. There's no need for us to fight to the death over something so trivial."

"Yeah, who knows, maybe a year from now, in this Exhausted Era, you and I will helplessly step out of the curtain, out of the place of the past, sit together, and all that's left is sighing. All we can do is eat sunflower seeds and hot pot, reminiscing about the glorious past. Where's the extraordinary stuff left? Stop fighting!"

"Enough. This splendor is coming to an end. Only by standing on the Supernatural Light Sea can we shake the power of the stars. In the future, it will only become a memory. Let's not kill each other."

During the great battle, all sides were fired up, but the words of these people at the end were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the great passion in many people's hearts.

Although they are all prominent figures, top experts from the Land of the Dead and the Great Curtain, who were powerful and influential in ancient times, they all feel powerless now.

It's like being woken up at the most brilliant moment of your life and told that the past was just a dream and it's time to return to reality.

"That's it, it's pointless!" Some people were disheartened, feeling that none of this mattered anymore.

"Take a few crystals home, and don't fight anymore. No one should attack each other."

The battle on the shore ended. Fang Yuzhu held the God Slaying Banner in one hand. Although she always had a smile on her face, she was cold today. With a slight tremor, blood splattered on the flag. Her long silver dress still carried a faint killing intent.

In the sea, Wang Xuan also stopped fighting. Overall, he had fought to his heart's content and felt very comfortable. Fighting against dragons, white-haired Indians, Green Skin Divine Monkey, and the Witch God King, although it left him covered in wounds, he had vented his anger and, most importantly, honed his skills through these characters. The effect was obvious.

The underwater battle opened a new window for him, allowing him to see a more distant world. He knew what path he should take next and how to improve himself.

Following this, all parties indeed coexisted peacefully, each intentionally avoiding the other, and then ventured back into the Sea of Light to seek opportunities. Even Fang Yuzhu created an avatar, cleansed of its inner rules, and entered the vast ocean.

Two days later, the Supernatural Light Sea blurred and gradually dimmed, about to disappear into the void. The starry sky was no longer bright, and the vast ocean was receding.

When Wang Xuan reached the shore, he had over 280 Good Fortune True Crystal on his body.

He saw Yuzhu not far away and walked towards it.

She stood quietly on the shore, gazing into the void where the Supernatural Light Sea had vanished. Her profile gave off a sense of loneliness, and her skirt swayed as if she were about to fly into the sea.

Wang Xuan was startled. He felt that Fang Yuzhu really had the determination to leap into the sea, so he quickly strode over to her.

"Sister Fang!"

"The Supernatural Light Sea is the last vestige of the myth. Perhaps I should go with it. This is one of the choices after the end of the myth: either die or be reborn in another world!"

She spoke calmly, gazing at the sea of light flowing through the universe, and she actually had that thought!

Wang Xuan immediately advised, "Sister Fang, don't be impulsive. Everyone who entered the Sea of Light has been assimilated and is dead. Chasing after the sea is not the best option. The collapse of the Supernatural World does not mean there is no chance, nor does it necessarily mean the end. There is always a glimmer of hope."

Fang Yuzhu spoke, "The universe is 13.8 billion years old, and there are more than a dozen mythical civilizations. Each one has only existed for more than 10,000 years, and some are even less than 5,000 years. They are too insignificant. They are all like a flash in the pan, with no future. I want to go to the end of the Supernatural Light Sea, the very bottom where it finally stops."

"Sister Fang, I know you are powerful. In their words, your primordial spirit has undergone Supreme Nirvana and rebirth, and it is very likely that it has done so more than once. But don't be impulsive. Things are not as hopeless as they seem. This sea is like a mythical black hole that will swallow everything related to the extraordinary. There is still a way to find it at this stage. Let's look for it first."

"Mythical civilizations have been explored by people throughout history, and various opportunities have arisen, only to be proven false one by one. Perhaps only the end of this sea holds the truth. What we lack now is not the paths, but the courage to face death and find a way out!"

Fang Yuzhu turned around, her dress fluttering, ethereal and breathtakingly beautiful. Wang Xuan's heart leaped into his throat, as if she might vanish from the world and leap away!

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