Choice (In Celebration of the Alliance Leader of Night of Cramps)

Boom!

After Fang Xi finished speaking, the enormous face in the sky suddenly exploded.

Bolts of lightning flashed, transforming into arcs of electricity that fell downward. Amid them, Phoenix Seal Script Talismans seemed to flicker.

The secret realm's void trembled violently, then was torn open, revealing fissures.

Those were Void Rifts!

Through the Void Rifts, one could see blurry scenes of mountains, rivers, and streams!

Unlike those great realms, these small secret realms attached to larger worlds had weak voids and could be torn open by Nascent Soul Cultivators who had mastered void divine abilities!

Not only that, but the paths leading to the greater worlds were extremely short, making it unlikely for Void Storms to appear.

It could be said to be a relatively safe route.

Of course, traveling through the Grand Void depended on luck. Some mortals might be swept into it and remain unharmed, crossing unknown billions upon billions of miles and countless worlds... while Spirit Transmutation and Void Returning Cultivators might encounter Void Storms one after another and die with their cultivation destroyed!

Even so, this was still the only hope the Witch Tribe People had of venturing outside after all these years!

"This is... the Outer World?!"

A Great Witch stared at the blurry images within the Void Rifts and suddenly let out a crazed shout. A layer of azure Xun wind wrapped around his body as he charged inside.

In the next instant, he vanished without a trace.

"Don't go... What if this is a Heavenly Demon's trap?"

Within a certain city, a Witch King shouted loudly.

He possessed tremendous prestige and immediately stopped the restless crowd.

Fang Xi's divine sense witnessed this scene and merely let out a scornful laugh, allowing him to go.

He had only offered them a choice. How they