As the masked man's words fell, Huang Wuye took a step forward.
In an instant, countless figures of Huang Wuye appeared throughout the space, surrounding the masked man.
Spear lights mixed with fiery red and translucent hues extended from spear tips in every direction, passing through space and vanishing.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As strange sounds of tearing through the air rang out, the space before the masked man instantly split apart. Before he could react, countless spear lights drowned him.
The spear lights fused together, and as a dazzling radiance burst forth, the space within hundreds of miles around the masked man was swallowed by a tide of flames.
In the blink of an eye, it became a world of fire. Space silently collapsed, yet not a single sound could be heard.
"Void King Tribulation: Layers of Tribulation Shadows."
Only after a long while did a faint voice drift over. The gatekeeper's figure had long since vanished in the distance, leaving only the red-haired Huang Wuye standing quietly in the air, spear in hand and white robes fluttering with effortless grace.
Huang Wuye looked at the passage to the ninth level that had already opened, but did not enter. His figure vanished directly from the spot as he exited the virtual universe.
At this moment, in the Heavenly Bridge plane, the supervisor Baffin smiled as he sent out one email after another. The recipients included Immortals and the geniuses of this batch, stirring up countless waves.
Throughout Chaos City, the geniuses of this batch received emails from supervisor Baffin within their respective pavilions.
Inside one pavilion densely suffused with spatial laws, the silver-haired God of Slaughter Yu Lan checked the email at his virtual assistant's reminder. His mind wavered, and he kept murmuring a name before entering the virtual universe