Infiltration

"Wind Valley is the complete opposite of Rain Valley."

Yue Yang's words were addressed not only to the Heaven Realm warriors from the three major factions, but also to the Dark Realm warriors. "Here, whatever you do, do not land on the ground, or you'll be punished by the laws. Keep yourselves suspended in the air—the higher, the better. If you have any battle beasts, summon them all. This stage doesn't prohibit summoning battle beasts, but it does prohibit the use of weapons, including treasure-type weapons..."

Before he had finished speaking, a Heaven Realm warrior holding a weapon began trembling, drenched in sweat. In his hand was a golden trident.

Within seconds, the golden trident in his hand had become too heavy for him to hold.

It slipped from his grasp.

It flew straight toward the ground.

The same happened among the Dark Realm warriors opposite them. Several warriors lost their weapons one after another. Depending on their strength, some held on a little longer while others lasted less time.

But no matter how long they could endure, it was meaningless, because any weapon that appeared in Wind Valley was fated never to return to its owner's hand.

Perhaps it was not absolute, but unless one possessed a supreme will that transcended all things, or the power of laws, reclaiming or using a weapon in Wind Valley would not be easy. Fatty Hai and the others had long received Yue Yang's telepathic warning, so naturally none of them made such a blunder. They stood proudly among that group of Heaven Realm powerhouses. Though their strength was the weakest among everyone present, no one dared look down on them anymore... When they summoned their Codices, the Heaven Realm warriors were even more astonished. Every member of Third Young Master Yue's little