Volume One, Chapter Seventy-Six
Zhao Fu and the others arrived in a quiet forest. Zhao Fu sat on the ground, took out the bronze fragment, and examined it closely.
The bronze fragment was one finger long and three fingers wide, mottled with rust and caked with dirt. Once the dirt was removed, it was only two centimeters thick. There were no patterns or markings on it, and it looked utterly ordinary, giving off no aura whatsoever.
Alasna asked curiously, "What exactly is this?"
The others also looked at Zhao Fu curiously, especially Hongyan and Ziyan. They too had thought the bronze fragment was unimportant, but they had not expected Zhao Fu to value it so highly.
Zhao Fu shook his head. "Nothing can be seen with the naked eye right now. If I hadn't sensed a faint trace of Power of Origin from it, I would have thought it was an ordinary fragment too."
As he spoke, he infused a thread of Power of Origin into it. This thread of Power of Origin had fused with the First Evil Immortal's power, because the Power of Origin from Apocalypse World could not be injected into something from Chaos World.
The fragment emitted a faint golden glow and slowly rose from Zhao Fu's palm.
Boom!
A roar rang out as an ancient, chaotic, immense power erupted from the fragment, spreading outward like an invisible dome.
Shui Mu, Hua Gumei, and the other people from Chaos World felt an incomparably immense pressure descend upon them. It filled their bloodlines, power, and souls with intense terror, leaving them weakly sprawled on the ground, their bodies trembling slightly.
Alasna and Fengshen Sha also felt an immense pressure, but it was not as severe for them as it was for Hua Gumei and the others, because