After pondering for a moment, Zhang Sanxian decided to return.
He glanced sideways at that cultivator, and with a stir of his thoughts, beam after beam of ghastly pale light flashed out of the void.
In an instant, they vaporized him completely. The vast sea of blood and countless corpses were likewise burned away into nothingness.
Ding-dong~ Five fragments credited.
Then Zhang Sanxian took a single step, crossing an immense distance through a wormhole and returning to the void where the Pink Bears dwelled.
His goal had always been crystal clear.
It was to obtain the Immortal Mirror.
There was no point in remaining in the Two Realms Abyss any longer.
Yet after returning, Zhang Sanxian did not hurry to leave. Instead, he floated silently near the wormhole.
He was waiting.
Waiting for the wormhole to vanish, waiting for that sliver of majestic will to descend once more.
Time trickled by.
Three hours soon passed in this deathly silent void.
Three hours later, at a completely unheralded instant—
Buzz!
That tiny wormhole abruptly shattered and vanished without a trace, like a flame snuffed out between fingers.
And at the very instant the wormhole perished—
That vast, ethereal will, as though it stood above all things, indeed flashed by once again.
"This is what I've been waiting for!"
Divine light burst from Zhang Sanxian's pale eyes.
At the instant that sliver of will appeared, he unleashed the Heart Vortex Void Sea, which he had long had poised and ready.
Buzz!
In an instant, an intangible and formless yet undeniably real mental domain spanning tens of thousands of light-years abruptly expanded around Zhang Sanxian, directly enveloping that seemingly illusory, majestic will.
Something as nearly insubstantial as will could not truly have its essence grasped through true essence alone.
Only Heart Vortex power,