The stars faded away.
The bright moon vanished.
The night thinned.
All at once, a group of figures appeared out of thin air on the beach without warning, bringing fresh clamor to the tranquil shore.
Ye Chen stood upright on the ground, his expression calm and his breathing steady.
Aside from his original Hunter coat having vanished, his appearance and posture remained exactly as they had been at the start—utterly unscathed.
His five teammates, however, were now all lying flat on the ground.
Oko, Weimeng, Xiya, Firona, Erigat.
Ever since entering their soul-body states, awakening the power of their souls, and undergoing a complete transformation in strength, the five had battled Ye Chen nonstop for hours amid the shattered world.
And yet, by the time they had fought themselves into total exhaustion, unable even to sustain their respective "Spirit Realms" any longer—
The total number of times their soul attacks had struck Ye Chen's actual body was only around a dozen!
Moreover, even when they went through untold hardship to finally injure Ye Chen, he would immediately recover and readjust in the very next second!
Meanwhile, if Ye Chen had not continually held back on the offensive, the group of them—whose blood-insurance marks had been triggered again and again—would have been wiped out at least a hundred times over!
Having been tempered and enhanced by soul power, everyone had once brimmed with confidence, believing that their briefly evolved selves could reach Ye Chen's heels in a single leap, perhaps even pose a real threat to his life.
Unfortunately, the final outcome still slapped them all across the face without mercy!
Once Ye Chen's gaze began to turn serious.
Once Ye Chen's body became entwined in that dazzling bloodfire.
Once Ye Chen's blood sea began to mobilize and unleash its divine