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The ground floated in midair, with an endless void beneath it. All the buildings around them were ruined and suspended, and even the plants looked dead, withered and yellow like they did in autumn.
Everything seemed so bizarre.
"So, where is this?"
"The Shattered Land. More precisely, it should be the Shattered Land of the previous human bearer of fortune."
Rus Wang, in the Mental World, looked at the view Dai Ruoheng had provided and explained.
"Interesting. A real world constructed from spiritual power? It seems you'll have to explore everything here on your own."
"Why, Lord Rus Wang?"
If Dai Ruoheng remembered correctly, Rus Wang had enough power to pin the Silver Dragon King, a god of the Dragon Race, to the ground with one claw.
"Because, in the outside world, all time and space have stopped. The plane has halted itself. The last remnant of fortune belonging to the Human Race on the Douluo Plane is choosing its final king."
Rus Wang looked at Dai Ruoheng's three tiger Soul Spirits. Even they had stopped moving within her spiritual space.
"Now, apart from me, your Mental Contract partner, the Soul Spirits in your spiritual space have also been brought to a standstill."
"Then why are you unaffected, Lord Rus Wang?"
"There are some complications. A barrier is preventing my power from reaching you. It's fragile, but I think this place will shatter if I intervene."
Rus Wang appeared in the Shattered Land and said to Dai Ruoheng, "I suspect I'm unaffected because I'm a god of the Dragon Race and the guardian deity of the Elf race."
"The former is because, when I broke through the million-year threshold, I took on a responsibility: ensuring that the Dragon Race wouldn't suffer