At the summit of Mount Lao, energy surged through the ancient tower. Its majestic, age-old aura seemed to have traveled from primordial times, descending in an instant and enveloping Lin Nuoyi.
At the same time, Chu Feng rushed to Lin Nuoyi's side, his hair blown back by the fierce wind. With a single strike, he severely wounded Mu Qing.
"You are nothing but descendants of failures. You all deserve to die..."
Mu Qing screamed madly as she was sent flying, blood spilling from her mouth. She hurled every magical artifact she had at Lin Nuoyi. However, no tragedy occurred. The artifacts were knocked away the moment they struck the energy tower, unable to break through. The so-called Superstar Energy Tower was powerful and mysterious.
Chu Feng attacked again, this time targeting Great Qi's prince, Qi Yu, who was struggling between the two worlds. Flames scorched the Void as a sea of fire engulfed everyone from the Great Qi Dynasty.
In the cracks of the Void floated sheet after sheet of withered yellow paper. They all glowed, then burned like one blazing sun after another. Every sheet bore writing, which shone forth and imprinted itself upon the Void.
They were holy writings, words truly penned by saints. Yet before being brought here, their terrifying power had been worn away, leaving behind only an indescribably peaceful energy capable of protecting Qi Yu and the others.
The stronger the attack launched by Beyond the Realm beings when entering Earth, the more terrifying the backlash from the field would be. If they truly fought with saint-level power, this place would immediately become a Hell in the Mortal World, and all things would be destroyed.
Therefore, these holy writings had been refined, their killing intent erased, leaving only peaceful protection. Even so, Qi Yu's feet