In this barren, empty hell, the tide spread before them, reaching to the end of the earth. Countless legions and hordes gathered here, racing toward the Present Realm.
This place was already before the Abyss's main force, beneath the gaze of innumerable monsters.
When the shadow of the Land of Nothingness gradually tore through the Disaster Cloud and emerged above the Sky Dome, the entire hell seemed to fall into dead silence. Only atop the Solar Ship did thick smoke billow upward.
Every direction had long since been sealed by rituals and authority.
Completely cut off.
Like an arena prepared for death and spectacle.
When Huai Shi raised his head and looked into the distance, he could see the faint glimmer of the Present Realm where the central hub lay, now so clear, like the last lighthouse.
Yet on the other side, within the darkness, the outline of Li Palace towered high, grim and sinister.
This place was already between the central hub and Li Palace.
Before who knew how many Abyssal legions...
This was the execution ground painstakingly prepared for them.
"As expected of Golden Dawn. Such effortless deep-level manipulation and distortion of space truly opens one's eyes."
Within the enormous tent, the Minister of Law and Order raised his hand and applauded. "From here on, I leave it to you. The gift is hard-won. Do not disappoint our lord."
Beside him, Mathers said nothing, vanishing expressionlessly into the shadows.
And high above, amid the rain of calamity falling from the Land of Nothingness, one figure after another appeared. Countless Solidified Souls emerged from the darkness.
Watching coldly from above.
At last, in the center, a blurred projection gradually became clear.
Beneath the connections of countless cables, the incomplete mummified corpse within the cultivation tank twitched faintly. Dim flames