For the next full half a month, the three sides maintained an eerie calm.
The Central Continent was deathly silent. During this period, there was almost no movement at all.
The same was true overseas. The bodies of the dharma-form monsters seemed to have vanished without a trace.
Only the Endless Sea Domain was lively. Hanyu—no, it should be said the Artifact Spirit—was having the time of its life. At first, it familiarized itself with the physical body, but later, it grew increasingly dissatisfied.
When it had fished Hanyu out last time, the suppression of the laws it had sensed had lasted only a moment. It truly had no idea what the full experience was like.
Then it set its sights on those on its own side who possessed laws.
Yin Mang, the old Daoist, and the others were called over one by one.
The result left not only these people dumbfounded, but even Hanyu utterly stunned.
The various laws lasted less than a moment on Hanyu's physical body before they began to weaken.
That was not to say they could not have an effect. It was simply that their effects would grow weaker and weaker. Moreover, the Artifact Spirit possessed an extremely powerful law of plunder. Perhaps it would not even need to wait for the laws on its body to fade before using its own laws to destroy them at once.
Speaking of the law of plunder, after the Artifact Spirit had fully merged with Hanyu's physical body, the portion of power Hanyu had stolen returned to its hands, and the power of the law of plunder became entirely different.
Now, it no longer needed to be as flashy as Hanyu. With nothing more than a single point of its finger, everything within a one-li radius became a