Deep within Queen Bee's compound eyes, the two dark-blue Soul Seas suddenly heaved into towering waves.
At the very bottom of Underworld Prison, countless azure motes of light intertwined within the Soul Sea. A soul shadow Queen Bee had left behind there opened its mouth and swallowed those motes, its soul body seeming to rapidly solidify.
In Purgatory, across the Metal Iron Continent that carpeted Purgatory's lowest level, countless golden bolts of lightning also crackled across the surface.
The ever-warping lightning surged together frantically, as though it were about to condense into some strange body.
The Dao sources buried deep within the Sea of Ghost Mist, sunken at the bottommost layers of the two great worlds, were all gathering strength.
Whoosh!
The mist within the Sea of Ghost Mist continued to drift upward.
The living beings of the "Prison" world watched as the starry river beyond the heavens was gradually obscured by mist. They could no longer see the stars, sun, or moon, nor those terrifying divine bodies standing lofty as blazing suns.
At this moment, they knew only that a tremendous change had occurred beyond the heavens, with no idea what would come next.
"But why would the imprints of so many Dao sources remain within Pang Jian's body?"
Queen Bee's consciousness beyond the heavens still wandered through the murky gray Sea of Ghost Mist inside Pang Jian.
It wanted to uncover the truth, trying to perceive traces of the Sea of Ghost Mist's will, wanting to know whether Pang Jian had been descended upon.
"No, there are no signs of that one's will stirring!"
Queen Bee grew increasingly perplexed.
"What does becoming a Shenzhu Realm expert change? What difference is there between you, Pang Jian, and Tianyu or Fuya? You are merely a puppet it created." Yihao