"Buzzz—!!!"
A resonant tremor swept across the entire outer region of Dragon Valley without warning!
In an instant, every Soul Master and soul beast—whether cultivating, laboring, fighting, or sleeping—
was seized by an irresistible palpitation!
They all turned in unison toward the same direction: the entrance to Dragon Valley.
The sight before them was something they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
A brilliant pillar of light, its color impossible to describe accurately in words, erupted violently from the entrance to Dragon Valley and pierced through heaven and earth!
At the edges of the pillar, space twisted like rippling water.
It was as though the pillar itself were the manifestation of laws.
Endless divine patterns spread from the pillar like living chains.
They wove together at a speed beyond thought, forming a heavy barrier around the outer perimeter of the spatial rift in an instant.
The barrier emitted a gentle glow, yet every consciousness that touched it felt a soul-piercing pressure.
This was no longer mortal power, but a divine miracle!
At the center of the settlement, the elderly Soul Douluo burst out of his stone house.
Looking up at the pillar of light that reached the heavens and the barrier that had already taken shape, all color drained from his aged face, and his pupils shrank to their limits.
The Soul Power within him trembled as though it had encountered its natural enemy, its circulation becoming sluggish!
In the nearby mountains and forests, several soul beasts nearing a hundred thousand years of cultivation, whose intelligence had awakened and whose Dragon Clan bloodlines were relatively strong,
were likewise startled from their nests.
They let out low roars or shrill cries mixed with shock, fury, fear, and instinctive reverence.
Their beastly eyes remained fixed on the barrier, and