Stalemate

Emperor Pride could clearly feel the sensation of the cuts, while his Twin Eyes carefully watched the entire process of the tent being sliced open,

but even so, the conclusion he reached was still, There's nothing there.

The severed tent was empty, and the cuts had encountered no resistance whatsoever. Even the Great Emperor revealed a look of astonishment at this bizarre sight, but his naturally arrogant nature drove him to slash out twice more.

The Skinbag Mountains sprayed vast amounts of blood as they were cut apart, splitting completely,

and the tent was torn open as well, yet there was still nothing inside.

What was even stranger was that as the tent was cut open, the Balloon People who had been working outside and had not been injured by the slashes immediately walked toward another mountain peak. Before long, a new tent appeared there.

In the past, Emperor Pride would certainly have descended in person and observed the tent up close. But after his defeat and thousands of years of wandering, he had become much more restrained. He slowly lowered himself and returned to the manor.

"An exceedingly impressive method... Enwei, can you see what's going on?"

Emperor Pride shifted his Twin Eyes from the tent below to his most trusted companion.

Marquis Enwei lightly scratched the tip of his nose. "The instant you cut open the tent, everything inside disappeared. I strongly suspect that the tent's 'integrity' is directly related to its contents.

"It should be some sort of special disease ability related to the Abyss, and it might even involve the 'Stargazer' group.

"The contents exist only while the tent remains intact.

"Once the tent is damaged, the things inside are drawn into some unknown Abyssal space, rapidly transferred to another mountain peak, and used to create