I Suspect This Kid's Cultivation Has Long Since Been Unsealed! Magic Papal World.
With the deaths of the so-called Pope and Saints, the war immediately began to sweep through everything.
It was as though cracks had appeared in heaven and earth.
Tremors in space surged forth without cease.
As members of the expedition, they naturally realized at once that something was wrong. They did not take over this world, nor did they continue tallying the spoils of war.
Retreat!
The entire army, retreat!
Everyone began withdrawing.
At the edge of the horizon, a huge hole seemed to have opened in the sky. Beyond it lay nothing but strange black mist.
Yet that mist was different from anything they had encountered before.
It carried an aura of destruction, as though it could descend upon this world at any moment.
Gu Yuan stood atop a lofty mountain in the Magic Papal World, gazing from afar at the shattered sky.
In truth, this unusual black mist also existed on the distant ground and deep beneath the faraway sea.
Was that... the rules?
After a civilization was destroyed, would the world itself cease to exist as well?
What exactly did this Supreme Being want to do?
Gu Yuan's gaze flickered as he gave the scenery of this world one final look.
The so-called magic world truly differed from cultivation worlds in its customs and way of life.
It was just a pity that he had not had the time to experience them.
A moment later.
Gu Yuan turned into a streak of light, vanishing from where he stood and plunging into the spatial passage.
Great Prosperity World.
The cultivators who had gone on the expedition had all returned.
The terror on their faces was plain to see.
Yes.
They had noticed that black mist,