On Gold Emperor Mountain, inside Gold Emperor Palace.
Ao Wushuang's mind went completely blank. He had lost consciousness entirely.
The two bronze ancient lamps in his hands had already entered his Dao Landscape.
Inside the Dao Landscape, black mist churned. Thunder Emperor and Water Emperor were already trembling and prostrating themselves on the ground, not daring to move.
The Shamanic Dancer watched the two Origin Lamps as they drifted straight over beside the five enormous statues.
At the center of the five statues stood a black little tower. The doors on the third and fourth levels had opened.
It seemed that beings capable of swallowing the eight directions and suppressing the ages had emerged. In the void-like expanse of Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape, the boundless earth shuddered, and the endless ocean roared.
The two young men stepped directly into the bronze ancient lamps.
In an instant, black flames ignited in both lamps.
The black flames released an immense amount of black mist, making the void-like expanse of Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape even darker, as if not a sliver of light remained!
"The fourth lamp... only five more to go..."
The Shamanic Dancer murmured.
Then he waved a hand and drew them toward him. The two lamps drifted out of Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape and entered the Dao Landscapes of Cheng Huan Huan and Yu Tian.
"Going to the village too often might let the darkness lock on to us... I planted this hidden piece with such difficulty. It wouldn't be good if it were discovered."
He spoke under his breath.
This time, he wasn't planning to send Ao Wushuang to the village. The black little tower in Ao Wushuang's Dao Landscape had already lit the Origin Lamp, and that was enough.
He believed that since the village had already decided