The instant the Gray Light Sphere slipped out through the opening in the Five Elements Light Screen, the Asura Race's experts were regrouping from every direction.
Following the old fossils' orders, they gritted their teeth and returned to the secret realm. Yet before they could rush to the rift's entrance, they saw an enormous Gray Light Sphere burst out from within.
Reincarnation Runes flowed across the sphere's surface, while gray Netherworld aura surged outward like tangible tides. Wherever it passed, even the void trembled faintly.
Several Emperor Venerables charging at the front were hurled away by the airwaves at the sphere's edge. Like sandbags struck by colossal hammers, they tumbled through space dozens of times before barely steadying themselves.
An elder at the early Mythical stage promptly spread his protective divine light. Four Mythical Great Daos exploded beneath his feet, and blood-colored radiance enveloped his entire body.
Yet his protective divine light lasted only three breaths before it began to crack. Fractures spread from the edges toward the center, like ice struck by a heavy object.
"Form the array! Seal this stretch of space! We can't let them escape!"
Old Fossil's hoarse, piercing voice exploded from behind the crowd.
Only three dim Mythical Great Daos remained around him. Creation Realm origin essence rampaged through his body, while the backlash of the forbidden medicine gnawed away at him. His face was ashen as a corpse's, yet his eyes still shone—like two clusters of ghostfire.
He raised a hand, and blood-colored light poured from his palm, sketching array patterns through the void.
The patterns crisscrossed like a massive spiderweb, enveloping all the space within tens of thousands of miles around the Gray Light Sphere.
The other Asura Race experts moved as well.
The Mythical old fossils bit their tongues and sprayed their