"Godslayer Official, Ran Ming!"
Whether in the Four Symbols Secret Realm or the Holy Spirit Continent, everyone who saw the Astral Scroll found this title appearing in their minds.
Such majestic power had been presented in the most direct manner within the spiritual worlds of all people.
The last time they had seen something like this was the Saint Emperor's Golden Edict of the Eighth Sword Immortal, spread across the Five Domains.
Without a doubt, the Godslayer Official's Astral Scroll was even more thorough than the Saint Emperor's Golden Edict.
For it even carried a trace of guiding power, making people want to silently recite the name "Ran Ming."
"Ran..."
The thought had barely flashed through Jinren's mind.
Feng Yujin reacted swiftly, letting out an explosive shout: "Don't say it!"
Jinren came to his senses, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Who knew what sort of Reincarnation he would be guided into after finishing that name? Perhaps he would simply die? Yet the sixteen ancient characters upon the Astral Scroll carried sacred power, nothing like the crooked ways of demons and devils.
I'm doomed to die anyway. Why not give it a try? As this thought arose, Jinren saw through his Perception that many Red Robes and White Robes atop the high cliff had already vanished.
"They silently recited the 'name'?"
It was not merely many Red Robes and White Robes who had disappeared.
In but an instant, far too many trial-takers in the Four Symbols Secret Realm had vanished as well.
Wei An lay prone on the ground. He stopped himself just in time after reciting half the name, shot into the air, and urgently projected his holy voice in every direction:
"Don't say it!"
That cry was meant for every trial-taker in the Four Symbols Secret Realm.
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