The boiling, surging Blood Sea instantly calmed, becoming like a pitch-black mirror without the slightest ripple.
The blood dragons roaring toward the sky vanished soundlessly the instant the darkness touched them, as though they had never existed.
The ferocity and fanaticism on the faces of the countless Asura Clan members froze. Then their bodies, along with their primordial spirits, weathered away inch by inch like sand sculptures, turning into the most primitive particles and returning completely to nothingness.
Even more terrifyingly, Ancestor Minghe discovered in horror that his unbreakable connection with the Blood Sea had actually... been forcibly severed!
He could no longer sense even the slightest power from the Blood Sea's origin.
His authority as a Heavenly Dao Saint, whose words became law and who controlled a region of heaven and earth, was suppressed to its lowest point within this bizarre domain of darkness!
The Heavenly Dao!
His connection to the Heavenly Dao had become faint and intermittent, as though it might break at any moment!
"How... how is this possible?!"
Ancestor Minghe was utterly panicked, his face filled with unprecedented shock and confusion.
"What the hell is this? What kind of power is this?!"
This had completely exceeded his understanding!
What magic treasure could sever the connection between a Saint and the Heavenly Dao?
What power could plunge the entire Blood Sea into deathly silence?
This region shrouded in darkness seemed to have become a forbidden land abandoned by the Heavenly Dao.
A... Land of Daofall!
"Hahaha! Minghe! How do you feel now?"
Saint Zhunti's wild laughter sounded especially piercing in this deathly silent world.
He and Saint Jieyin stood within this dark domain, not only unaffected in the slightest, but their auras had become even stronger and more sinister due to the dark power contained within the