The Knowledge of Truth

The same humiliation would not happen to him a second time.

He was a powerhouse of the Three Declines, the man who had destroyed the Celestial Court, an existence who had made the Three Free Heavens bow their heads!

He raised his fist, power circulating over its edge.

He was about to smash the fellow before him with a single punch.

But just then, those crimson pupils shifted.

The view before Chen Duan's eyes began to change. Heaven and earth spun, up and down inverted, left and right flipped.

He felt as though he had been swept into a colossal whirlpool. His body spun without cease, and his vision rocked wildly.

"A Pupil Skill illusion?" Chen Duan immediately tried to dispel it with the Void-Piercing Bright Pupil.

Yet he discovered that it had no effect.

This was not an illusion—it was real!

His body truly was spinning, his field of vision truly was changing. Everything he sensed was genuinely happening, not an illusion, not a false image.

At this moment, the scene before his eyes had finally stopped spinning.

But when he looked around again, he was no longer in the Tomb Chamber's dark surroundings.

He stood amid a boundless starry sky.

At the same time, he finally saw what that thing looked like.

An incomparably massive, endlessly long serpent body coiled around him.

The serpent's body was as thick as a mountain range, winding around and around him, trapping him at its center.

Its black scales resembled ink jade, gleaming with a cold light beneath the starlight.

Above him, within a nebula, a pair of crimson eyes watched him.

Their pupils stood vertically, like a split abyss.

The nebula slowly revolved around them, accentuating their nobility and majesty.

Those eyes appraised Chen Duan, their gaze moving from top to