Bam bam bam!!!
The Curse Black Coffin sealed within the Genesis Sphere instantly erupted with terrifying black aura, containing the powers of darkness, curses, evil, resentment, and more. They transformed into enormous hands that slammed viciously against the inner walls of the Genesis Sphere.
Thousands upon thousands of terrifying giant hands frantically pounded against it, producing booming impacts as they tried to shatter and erode the Genesis Sphere.
The black hands were like ghostly claws, a heart-palpitating sight. If they truly broke free, they would likely unleash dreadful power and wipe out countless living beings.
Unfortunately, the Genesis Sphere's power cut off everything. No matter how terrifying the Curse Black Coffin's power was, it could not break through and remained trapped within the Genesis Sphere.
Whoosh!
The next second, with a thought from Xia Ping, he immediately retrieved the Genesis Sphere, and it landed in his hand.
"Sure enough, this innate magic treasure, the Curse Black Coffin, has been sealed."
He was immensely satisfied. Sealing the Curse Black Coffin was equivalent to cutting off one of the Illusion Race's arms, crippling most of their contingencies. They no longer posed much of a threat.
Moreover, now that he had acquired this innate magic treasure, if he could completely refine it, he would likely obtain inexhaustible power. With this dreadful curse power, he could run rampant through the universe without restraint.
Even when facing powerful enemies, it could serve as a trump card.
"Alright, there are no treasures left here. Time to slip away."
After placing the Genesis Sphere into the Mountain River Bead's space for temporary storage, Xia Ping intended to leave the Illusion World. After all, a brutal war had broken out here, and no one knew what would happen next.
A gentleman did not stand beneath a crumbling wall.