Xishu World Force, Ninety-Third Mountain Lord

Upon the Void Battlefield.

Just as the black counting symbol on Han Yi's retina finally jumped to "ten" after he slew a thick-skinned giant beast, the time around him began to accelerate.

And this acceleration was far faster than the previous reversal of time.

In the fleeting images, he saw countless terrifying beings locked in battle. Among them was the blue-eyed, six-armed being whose mere glance had once caused his death.

Yet amid those rapidly flashing scenes, Han Yi caught sight of the blue-eyed, six-armed being seemingly being slain by an even more powerful existence.

In less than a breath, the surrounding void became a dead-silent battlefield ruin once more. Countless corpses lay strewn across it, unchanged through the ages, speaking of the brutality of that battle.

He also discovered that the black counting symbol on his retina had quietly vanished amid the accelerated time.

When the surrounding spacetime stabilized.

Han Yi sensed a force descend upon him. It squeezed him out of this space and pulled him toward a higher layer of space.

He did not resist, allowing the force to settle upon him.

However.

What he did not know was that before this force moved him out of this space, it had erased all of his memories from this place.

In the next instant, space shifted, and Han Yi arrived in a chaotic space. The rules of this chaotic space were still different from those of the Chaos World outside.

A trace of confusion appeared on Han Yi's face, for it felt as though something inside him had suddenly been hollowed out. But before he could think further, the surrounding space changed again, and he was already standing before the Witch Tower.

Behind him stood the tightly shut doors of the Witch Tower.

Before him stood eight figures.