He nodded thoughtfully, then took Willow God's small hand and slowly walked forward. A faint blush spread across Willow God's lovely face, and as he looked at the man before him, a rare trace of shyness appeared in his eyes.
Meanwhile, in the Abandoned Land.
Clad in white, Immortal Embryo slowly woke from his slumber. Looking at the Abandoned Land, which had opened once again, a trace of bewilderment appeared in his eyes.
Invincible in this world, he could not help sighing. Holding a flute, he immediately walked forward. When he came before a mud pit, he sensed an immensely powerful force!
The magical treasures he had previously nurtured within it had now been reduced to ashes scattered across the ground. Somewhat bewildered, he sighed, then immediately headed in that direction.
Elsewhere, Ten Crown King held the World Tree in his hand as he looked at the pillar of light soaring into the sky before him. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly. The last time, he had obtained the opportunity to travel to the Lower Realm here, thereby acquiring the World Tree!
This time, after comprehending the World Tree's powerful laws, his strength was more than ten times greater than before. Brimming with ambition, he could not help smiling, then immediately charged toward the mountaintop.
On the mountain peak, three white-robed elders watched the eerie power constantly approaching from below, a trace of terror appearing in their eyes. Even as Immortals, they felt their own insignificance at this moment.
"This is the aura of an Immortal King. Why would an Immortal King still exist in the Lower Realm? Shouldn't they be in the Upper Realm?"
"I don't know. This young lady was a prison to begin with, holding many powerful practitioners of vicious arts. It's fairly normal