The Abyssal Sea Divine Hub.
In the deathly still Void, a massive spatial rift was forcibly torn open.
Blood Butcher led Shi Gu, Ming Luo, Jue Ying, and the other Great Dao Realm experts filing out from within the rift.
None of them looked good. The depletion of their Origin had left the auras around their bodies extremely unstable.
Yet in Blood Butcher's hand, he was gripping tight to that mass of Dao Rhythm radiating rich golden light.
Blood Butcher stopped and turned to look at the people behind him.
"Disperse, all of you. Hurry back to your own Dao sites and enter seclusion to heal."
"Whatever trump-card foundations you've been keeping at the bottom of your chests, stop hiding them and take them all out to use."
"We're about to make a major move. As for what comes next, we'll talk once your injuries have healed."
Hearing this, the others said nothing more.
They truly did need a long stretch of time to recover from the losses they had suffered this time.
Shi Gu, Ming Luo, Jue Ying, and the others cupped their hands toward Blood Butcher, then scattered one after another, turning into flowing lights as they flew toward the Dao sites all across the Abyssal Sea Divine Hub.
Very soon, Blood Butcher was the only one left in the great hall.
He lowered his head and glanced at the golden ball of light in his hand, took a deep breath, and put the Dao Rhythm away against his chest.
Then he crossed the empty great hall and walked toward the deepest part of the Abyssal Sea Divine Hub.
Along the way, formations and restrictions lay layer upon layer.
Blood Butcher did not pause. With practiced ease, he passed through those restrictions and arrived before an enormous stone