While Lu Ban and Hippocrates were fighting Cleopatra.
Outside Utopia, Feng Yu watched the fleeing crowds and the city-state already blanketed by torrential rain.
She could sense that an existence no one could resist now dwelled within that city. Neither she, Lu Ban, nor Du Danping could stand against it.
Even if Bao Bao's true body arrived, it might not be able to save everyone from that being.
What was more, Bao Bao might not be willing to risk herself to help them.
There were still some gaps in the closed loop of fate. Feng Yu considered her next move.
Just then, she saw the dark clouds over the city grow denser. Crimson lightning crashed down, directly shattering the pyramid.
Amid the howling rain, it seemed that some kind of sound was drifting over.
Feng Yu listened carefully. It was the sound of a piano.
The countless pairs of legs on the writhing insects grew enormous in the rain. At the same time, the Flesh Spiders began moving toward Lu Ban. They were all "citizens" of Utopia. If they attacked them, Lu Ban and Hippocrates would surely be punished as well.
In fact, the instant Lu Ban pulled the trigger on Cleopatra, Utopia's will had already delivered its punishment.
Lu Ban's veins began to turn bluish-black, as though filled with deadly poison. His blood started to decay, corroding his veins, nerves, muscles, and bones. His face turned black, and his vitality was fading away.
If he had been an ordinary person—or even a Transcendent who had merely come into contact with some knowledge of other realms—he would already have been near death and could only close his eyes in regret.
But Lu Ban had fought countless battles. What kind of storm had he not weathered?
He immediately melted himself down,