Wu Meng was very nervous.
That god statue was far too sinister. The moment one touched it, one's mind would suffer a terrifying shock and influence, plunging into a deep nightmare like eternal night.
Had Your Excellency not taken the god statue away earlier, Wu Meng suspected that his state of mind would have completely fallen into that nightmare, utterly collapsing.
"Nothing to worry about."
Su Yi held the god statue in one hand and quietly sensed it.
At once, his state of mind was affected as well. In a daze, he seemed to fall into a dark, empty dreamscape.
This dream world was boundless, cold, silent, and desolate.
A bizarre force dragged Su Yi's mind, pulling it down toward the depths of that dark dream.
Su Yi frowned and silently circulated the power of reincarnation.
Boom!
The dark dreamscape churned and shook violently, as though it were about to shatter.
Just then, a woman's figure appeared amid that void-like eternal night.
The woman was like a supreme deity, seated high upon a divine throne, wearing a Jade Crown and holding a precious vase. Behind her loomed a black sun.
When her gaze swept over him, even Su Yi's soul trembled.
But immediately afterward, the Nine Hells Sword in his sea of consciousness suddenly roared.
Boom!
The dark dream world abruptly split apart, and the woman seated upon the divine throne also shattered like a bubble.
Vaguely, a low, cold laugh seemed to ring out:
"Reincarnation Tribulation Taker, you have finally appeared. Before long, This Seat will come find you!"
Su Yi abruptly woke.
At some point, the god statue in his hand had already split into pieces, crumbling into dust that spilled through his fingers.
"Come find me? Could it be that gods, too, can descend into the mortal