The assimilation of Veil of Truth Oni Chaos was conceptual. Even if an Avatar was discarded, the moment it was assimilated by Oni Chaos, the original body connected to it and every contingency for resurrection would be assimilated at the same time.
If simply abandoning an Avatar could ensure survival, the Ancient Magic Empire would not have been destroyed.
After assimilating a batch of "followers" and receiving considerable replenishment, the red glow at the core of Oni Chaos's mist noticeably brightened.
Its tug-of-war with the King of Annihilation had also shifted from barely resisting the erosion of the Calamity Wind to an exchange of mutual assimilation and corrosion... "...That book is!?"
At this moment, watching the situation on the battlefield turn sharply, the Spark Rebel Squad hiding within the Folded Space was already dumbfounded.
The instant the Royal Guardians took out that book, nearly everyone turned to look at Landon, until he instinctively pulled a Book of Yellow Robe from his chest that looked almost identical.
At this moment, the book was also emitting a gentle glow, as if echoing the Yellow-Robed Figure outside from afar.
"Don't look at me. I don't know what's going on either. Maybe there's more than one of these books."
Landon was equally bewildered. He knew very little about the secrets behind the book's origins and could only borrow a portion of its power.
What the Royal Guardians had done was something he had never even heard of.
"Lord Dark Raven, do you have any thoughts?"
In the end, he could only habitually seek advice from Lord Dark Raven, the knowledgeable old grandpa who accompanied him. Perhaps the other man could see something.
"That book..."
Dark Raven's brows were tightly furrowed. Oni Chaos's unsealing and the King of Annihilation's descent seemed to have dealt his