At some point, the passage before him had turned deep and eerie. Everything around him was utterly different from before, twisted and purple throughout, sending a chill through Ye Tian.
"I never imagined that even at my level, I could still feel such a deterrent force." Ye Tian was not arrogant; instead, he gave a bitter smile and found himself somewhat hesitant to move forward.
"Do you know your sins?" A cold, utterly emotionless voice came from all around him.
"I am without sin, so what is there to acknowledge?" Though Ye Tian felt a trace of lingering fear, he was already the will of the Divine Dao Continent. On this continent, could anyone truly threaten him?
"One flower, one world; one leaf, one bodhi. Within the flower lies a realm, and within the realm lie flowers—layer upon layer, ridge upon ridge, without end." The cold voice came again. "Do you think that because you stand within this weak little world, you are already a king?"
The voice merely sneered, "A fool's dream."
Ye Tian gripped his magical artifact, ready at any moment to shatter this space and properly investigate the source of that voice.
Yet the words spoken by that voice made Ye Tian feel guilty. Could there truly be a will that had been watching me all this time?
Nothing was more sickening than being watched for so long, especially when Ye Tian carried so many secrets.
"A magical artifact?" Before the words had even faded, an invisible giant hand seized Ye Tian and pressed down on him, seemingly intending to crush him to death.
"How ignorant."
Ye Tian gave no response, because he sensed that chaotic aura. Naturally, he did not dare lower his guard and immediately unleashed all his heaven-reaching abilities—
"Useless?!" Ye Tian clenched his