A Long-Awaited True Simulation

Bai Yang abruptly slammed the box shut. This box was the Yanji Continent native races' final safeguard.

The highest-level sacrificial secret patterns were engraved upon it, capable of blocking all methods such as divine kingdom teleportation.

Even if King Fatefall regained consciousness, he could forget about escaping from inside.

Bai Yang looked over the entire forbidden ground space. The surrounding environment had already been ruined beyond recognition.

The grayish-white ground, once covered in meteorite craters, had now darkened slightly.

Anyone who came here would be able to tell that this was the aftermath of a great battle.

King Jiu Jian swiftly made a circuit around the entire battlefield, then returned...