Three months later, near the Sky Pit.
A shattered region shrouded in gray mist.
The spatial structure here was extremely unstable.
At times, distorted spatial ripples could be seen undulating through the air, while tiny spatial cracks occasionally flashed into existence before vanishing.
For ordinary Eternal Tiers, this was a dangerous place. One careless mistake, and they would be torn apart by Spatial Turbulence.
Yet for certain beings, this was a natural training ground.
Deep within the gray mist, a figure sat cross-legged.
He was tall and slender, clad in a silver-gray robe embroidered with profound Space Secret Marks.
What drew the most attention was his hair.
It was not an ordinary color, but a flowing silver-gray, as if it could merge into the surrounding space at any moment.
His face was young and handsome.
Yet his eyes were extraordinarily deep, as though countless overlapping spatial dimensions were reflected within his pupils.
A member of the Demon Race, Kongming God!
He specialized in the source of Space Law and had reached Limit Eternal.
His ability to escape was especially formidable; even ordinary Invincible Eternals could do nothing to him.
At this moment, a Holographic Projection floated before Kongming God.
The projection showed a Human Race figure dressed in a magnificent battle robe.
It was Royce!
"Kongming God, I want to offer you an opportunity.
Help me get rid of someone, and you'll receive a generous reward."
Royce's voice came through the Holographic Projection.
"An opportunity? Human Race brat, why do you think I'd believe you?"
A trace of disdain flashed through Kongming God's silver-gray pupils.
This Royce had somehow obtained his contact information.
But the Demon Race and Human Race were enemies.
How could he possibly believe the other party's words?
"Because he possesses a supreme treasure."
Royce seemed to