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"Somewhat similar to Tianlong's methods..." Silver Eyes did not dare let his guard down. He tossed out a mirror, which bloomed with radiance.

Upon seeing this Origin Armament, Chu Yuan's expression darkened several shades further.

The mirror's owner... had once been one of humanity's sovereigns.

He had died in the war to pacify the Quicksand Domain.

Naturally, his treasure had fallen into Silver Eyes' hands...

The Quicksand Domain lay within humanity's territory. True to its name, it was filled with flowing sand.

That flowing sand was smooth and pristine, silver-white throughout, yet it contained the power of time.

Once one was swept deep within it, if they could not break free... even an Origin Realm expert would be worn away by that endless power of time, their inner world collapsing!

And since Silver Eyes had awakened, the danger within had become great enough to threaten sovereigns!

Chu Yuan did not know the precise details.

Because after the first group of sovereigns sent to pacify the Quicksand Domain had been utterly wiped out, no one else had been dispatched...

"A pity. When you use this soul secret art, it lacks the grand spectacle it had when Tianlong cast it..." Silver Eyes shook his head.

He drew a short sword and thrust it through the air.

Chu Yuan's heart stirred, and he stepped back.

A familiar sword tip emerged where he had originally been standing... yet he had not evaded the blow.

His body retreated sharply again, and another sword tip surfaced.

It was not an illusion; it truly carried the aura of an Origin Armament!

Nor was it stabbing after him... rather, it was as if the short sword had always been in this patch of void, and he had insisted on crashing into it himself...

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