At the sight of this, Lu Yin's pupils contracted. No matter how fierce the battle had been before—even when the Imprinters had shattered the starry sky—he could still see the Rune Dao Numbers in the cracks. But this time, the starry sky seemed to have truly split apart. There weren't even any Rune Dao Numbers. More importantly, he could see an even deeper darkness.
Master Yuan, Old Ancestor Mo Jiang, and Old Ancestor Qiuhan had disappeared.
Silence fell over the border. The Technology Starfield wasn't attacking either. Everyone was waiting for their decisive battle.
With the combined strength of the Sixth Continent and the Technology Starfield, they could have destroyed the other Rock Regions. But even if they did, as long as Master Yuan remained alive, the threat would never disappear. That was why Old Ancestor Mo Jiang had spent a month traveling to and from the Sixth Continent to bring Old Ancestor Qiuhan here. They had to eliminate Master Yuan.
The starry sky grew increasingly oppressive. Everyone watched in terror as the heavens seemed to sink lower and lower.
For the border, this was like a judgment. If Master Yuan were defeated, the entire border would be reduced to nothing by Old Ancestor Mo Jiang.
Before long, a furious roar rang across the starry sky. "You were hiding your strength! This is your true power—you're a Cosmos Imprinter!"
Lu Yin's eyes lit up. That was Old Ancestor Mo Jiang's voice.
"Neither of you will be going back today." Master Yuan's voice rang out, making countless people at the border breathe a sigh of relief.
The Blood-colored Bell in Lu Yin's arms, which he hadn't put into his Void Ring, suddenly floated up. Then it tore through the void and disappeared.
As the bell rang, that boundless pressure descended once