"Is it finally starting?" Lin Chuan's pupils contracted slightly as he stared in the direction of the altar.
At this moment, it was not just Lin Chuan—everyone's eyes turned toward the altar as it began to collapse completely. This Inheritance Land, which had existed since who knew how long ago in ancient times, was finally about to vanish before everyone's eyes.
The humans might not have felt much, but for the demon clans of Jinglan Lake, such an ending was truly difficult to accept.
"Everyone, fall back!" Lin Chuan's low voice rang in everyone's ears, and the members of the [Akatsuki] Organization immediately withdrew and gathered at his side.
"I'll attack Jia Wenhe shortly. You'll assist from the side, understood?" Lin Chuan said softly.
They had killed enough demons already. Now that the Inheritance Altar had been opened by the blood sacrifice, there was no point in continuing to tangle with the demon clans. Lin Chuan was therefore prepared to gather everyone's strength and complete the task entrusted to him by the Demon Ancestor!
"A Void Refinement cultivator... can we really restrain him?" Meng Jingxian's lips twitched as he asked uncertainly.
"The one who came here is only Jia Wenhe's spiritual incarnation, so he cannot wield the cultivation of the Void Refinement stage. You don't need to fear him too much," Lin Chuan said quietly.
"Don't worry. We'll support whatever you do without condition," Bu Lianshi said softly. The others nodded seriously as well.
"Good!" Lin Chuan took a deep breath.
Not long after, a small gap appeared in the center of the collapsing altar. At that moment, Lin Chuan suddenly erupted into motion, sending sand and rocks swirling into the air as he charged straight toward that gap.
At the same time, the Mangekyō Sharingan in his right eye