Inside Sui Zhu Hall, there was a deathly silence.
Han Yi put himself in Sui Zhu Heavenly Venerable's shoes. After entering Myriad Burial Origin, slaying Heavenly Venerable Yu Chang, and discovering that she had actually been nothing more than a puppet, what would have surged up in his heart was sheer horror and dread.
The situation made one's hair stand on end. It was like returning to the mortal stage, when the soul was frightened and a chill seemed to shoot from the crown of the head down the spine to the soles of one's feet, freezing the entire body.
What kind of existence could silently turn an early-stage Heavenly Venerable into a puppet and control them?
A high-stage Heavenly Venerable? A half-step Transcendent? Or perhaps a Transcendent?
Thinking of the legends of Myriad Burial Origin that Sui Zhu Heavenly Venerable had mentioned, as well as what he had recently heard from Li Qiankun concerning World Lords, Chaos Worlds, half-step Transcendents, and Transcendents, an exceedingly terrifying conjecture suddenly surfaced in Han Yi's heart.
A World Lord-level existence had been suppressed within Myriad Burial Origin by the supreme experts of the Dao Spirit Chaos World, and was being monitored through some method—such as that enormous violet eye that had appeared above Myriad Burial Origin.
As for an existence that could be suppressed yet could not be killed, Han Yi instantly thought of the Transcendents' trait of being 'undying and imperishable.' Perhaps that World Lord-level existence was a true Transcendent.
However, Han Yi did not know whether this Transcendent came from the Dao Spirit Chaos World or another Chaos World. Moreover, the circumstances of such a powerhouse were very likely known only to half-step Transcendents. Even high-stage Heavenly Venerables had no authority to become involved.
Han Yi did not conceal anything. After