The Sacred Demon's arm snapped like a celestial pillar breaking. Blotting out the light and casting its shadow, it came crashing down with a thunderous roar, giving the illusion that "the sky had fallen."
"Of the few in Great Void Pavilion, you're actually the one I admire most. Defiant and self-willed, wild and unbridled—you're someone this rotten world has failed to tame." Seven Hates's laughter was muffled, yet even beneath Zuo Qiu Wu's suppression, it still carried a lofty perspective. "Kid, you really know how to hold a grudge!"
Dou Zhao's left arm had been severed by the Sacred Demon before. And now, what he cut down was precisely the Sacred Demon's left arm.
Though the demon had lost an arm, its path had already gone far.
It did not affect the chess-grid cage that had already opened, nor did it stop that window which was about to be pushed open!
Creak~
The dust of history was swept away. The time window gradually changed from a projection into reality, and at the moment it truly began to open, it actually made a tangible sound.
The bamboo slips tightly bound within the chess grid had now been unfastened. That dust-sealed bamboo scroll was slowly unfurling.
This scroll, which concealed black chess pieces, had been Shelved Away by Zuo Qiu Wu, only to be brought back into The Present World by Seven Hates.
Using the power of Diligent Academy, Zuo Qiu Wu had stripped Wu Zhaixue's historical projection from Sima Heng. He brought it from the unknown History Graveyard into Diligent Academy, thereby triggering the series of battles that followed Seven Hates's entry.
But Wu Zhaixue's historical projection had long begun to erode Sima Heng under the influence of Transcendence's power. Zuo Qiu Wu had temporarily cut out the ulcer, but the