War Hall, Illustrious Origins

He had tested it before. Once inside, one could not contact the outside world, nor could one escape. Only when he voluntarily released it could one emerge. This was a prison—a perfect, inescapable prison.

The Right Envoy's eyes narrowed. She tried to contact the outside world, only to suddenly discover that nothing could be transmitted.

Her connection to the White Lotus Sect, her connection to Holy Mother Wudang, her connection to the Great Dao River—all of them had been severed.

It was as though she had been stripped from heaven and earth, as though she had been erased from fate.

This was also the first time she had encountered such a damned place.

Afterward, she guessed that there had to be a boundary. In an instant, she teleported in one direction.

A few seconds later, she appeared back where she had started—this space had no boundary, or rather, its boundary was its starting point.

No matter which direction she went, she would ultimately return to the origin.

Her expression darkened.

Without hesitation, a sacred artifact appeared in her hand and self-destructed. The force of a sacred artifact's explosion was enough to destroy heaven and earth.

Yet within this space, it was like a pebble tossed into the sea, raising only the faintest ripple before everything returned to calm.

She discovered that she could not shake it at all.

Just like a prison.

"Sage Master! If I die, do you know what kind of wrath you will face?!"

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving like rolling peaks. Her tone carried both anger and threat.

She did not believe Chen Lin would dare kill her. The White Lotus Sect's Right Envoy, an existence in the middle stage of Command Heaven, Govern Fate, the holder of a Dao position in the