"Phew..."
"It was over."
Still under Vanishing Art, Xu Xiaoshou stared at the ruined Solitary Sound Cliff for a long while, unable to speak.
After the great wave had passed, everyone gathered here—including Rao Yaoyao, the scruffy uncle, and the other experts Xu Xiaoshou had considered to stand at the peak of the time—had fallen off the cliff.
Nor had Solitary Sound Cliff alone been swept over by the tide; the devastation extended across dozens of miles around it.
Mountains, forests, wilderness...
Not a single place had escaped being swallowed by the giant wave, left shattered and desolate.
As the eye of the storm, Solitary Sound Cliff had not even retained its cliffside. It had been smashed directly into powder, its people mixed among broken rocks and mudflows as they all surged into the abyss below.
A fine Solitary Sound Cliff, once blessed with beautiful scenery, had become the ruins of Solitary Sound Cliff overnight.
"Truly terrifying..."
Xu Xiaoshou was filled with emotion.
Had he not possessed Vanishing Art, he would likely have followed the torrent and plunged into the bottomless depths beneath Solitary Sound Cliff in that final moment.
And as for what dangers lay below, the mere tip of the iceberg that was the Forbidden Law Barrier was enough to reveal plenty.
"Who could it be?"
Xu Xiaoshou was curious about the identity of the man wearing the golden beast mask.
But he suppressed that curiosity. Even if he figured out the identity of someone like that, it would not benefit him much.
After all, when that person stirred up trouble, he truly made no distinction between friend and foe—he buried them all!
"Time to go..."
Just as Xu Xiaoshou, thinking matters here had concluded and that he ought to hurry back to the Royal City Trial, was