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After settling the offspring who had appeared out of nowhere, Long Zhanye withdrew his divine sense and continued cultivating.
That strand of divine sense drifted back into the depths of the Destruction Undead Domain and merged once more with the body seated cross-legged there.
Long Zhanye's true body sat atop the tallest gray-white boulder at the very center of the Destruction Undead Domain.
His eyes were tightly shut and his breathing long and steady, while purple-gold light slowly rose and fell around him like the tide.
Even now, he had no idea how long he would have to cultivate...
Perhaps only when he truly reached the level of a First-Level God would the God of Destruction allow him to ascend to the Divine Realm.
But before long, the sky above the Douluo Continent underwent a tremendous change.
Like a curtain torn down, the entire sky was shrouded from east to west and south to north in a layer of pitch-black darkness so thick it was almost sticky.
That blackness was no ordinary nightfall, but a darkness bearing an overwhelming pressure.
It weighed upon their heads, upon their shoulders, upon the chest of every living creature.
For three full days, there was no sunlight.
During those three days, every living creature on the Douluo Continent lost the ability to distinguish day from night, east from west, or north from south.
Even Long Zhanye's divine sense was obstructed.
Long Zhanye was greatly startled. His Heavenly Stems Divine Eye snapped open and flashed for an instant.
He could not help wondering whether someone even stronger than him had come down from the Divine Realm.
No, that shouldn't be possible.
*With the God of Destruction shielding me from the heavens in the Divine Realm, how could