Awakening

Divine Realm:

Beside the desolate, abandoned ruins of the Xuan Tribe.

Beneath the depths of the heavy sea.

His conscious mind gradually grew hazy... The man lowered his head slightly and temporarily fell dormant...

The dazzling white light transformed into a gigantic cocoon.

It fused the man's body together with the flowing golden radiance...

The drifting spirit temporarily broke free from the depths of the sea and floated back to the ruins of the Xuan Tribe's former settlement.

As his physical body was being reshaped, Xuan Sheng sat cross-legged at the entrance of the divine temple, looking up at the increasingly murky sky.

Everything had proceeded according to plan. The children of the Xuan Tribe had all been transferred to Heavenly Silence, while The End had also been drawn back into the Divine Realm by its own commotion.

That way, he no longer had any concerns.

The darkness on the horizon had grown increasingly deep.

"Now they're the ones who should be troubled."

"Although..."

"They might not actually be troubled."

When the descending End finally broke free and departed... all that stood before the Xuan Tribe was devastation and chaos...

The tentacles that had emerged from the cracks were especially feeble..

Those twisted fleshly creatures spontaneously fell apart...

The monsters that had once been powerful and frenzied within the viscous black mist had now become feeble, fragile creatures. Before the Xuan Tribe, who had been freed from the pressure, they no longer possessed any power to resist!

"Why?"

Fear and chill receded like a tide. Ti, her spine prickling with cold, raised her head blankly.

The black sludge on the horizon that had completely sealed away the light...

Vanished and dissolved as swiftly as snow beneath the midsummer sun, until not a trace remained.

The irresistible End had