As he thought furiously, the sixth corridor finally opened. He charged into the seventh palace.
The palace was enormous. A statue stood on a towering dais, with row upon row of seats before it. This seemed to be a place for assemblies or for paying homage to the statue.
The instant No. 2 Void Puppet Li Qing rushed in, he reached the foot of the enormous statue.
With no time to waste, he unleashed Void Radiance and sent a strange frequency vibrating through it.
The vibrating radiance surged into the statue's base like a flood. Everything remained under his control.
The entire base trembled. Faint ripples appeared across its front, and one side seemed to cease existing.
It was a door—a wondrous gateway to the spacetime beneath the seventh palace.
But the door needed time to appear. One breath passed.
A tremendous roar came from the sixth corridor. A Void Dao expert wielding an incomplete Aberrant Principle was charging toward him, stirring a tidal surge of Void Radiance.
That terrifying power blotted out the sky and covered the earth, filling the entire corridor.
An invisible wave bore down on him, about to sweep into the seventh palace first.
A second breath passed!
The terrifying flood swept into the palace and scattered like a violent storm. Every seat inside shattered beneath its force.
The seats stood over ten meters tall and glittered with countless mysterious Void Runes, yet the incomplete Aberrant Principle crushed them as though unmaking them—as though denying their very existence.
Death was almost at No. 2 Void Puppet Li Qing's back.
The threat prickled between his shoulder blades. Li Qing's heart pounded, and even his body of Void Radiance trembled under the pressure of a higher-order power.
Yet his mind was utterly calm. A faint trace of Fifth