Mirror Demon Ancient Mirror

A human!!

His appearance was hard to make out.

But he looked nothing like the terrifying Undying Xuanming God depicted in the teachings of the Undying God Cult, clad in an outer shell of white bone, with scarlet eyes and beastlike hands and feet.

Yet the four needed only one glance at the blurred figure on the summit to know that this man was connected to the Undying Xuanming God, and was very likely Undying Xuanming himself.

There was no helping it!

The Source Plane had entered the End of Dharma completely.

Anyone with even a little strength had paid the Wizard Black Tower to sell them off to another plane.

Only the Undying Xuanming God, for reasons unknown, remained trapped in the Source Plane, which everyone regarded as a wasteland. With so few possibilities, it was hard to guess wrong.

"Drip!!"

The elderly warlock had a pair of fleshy wings on his back.

A drop of transparent, silvery blood seeped from his fingertip and fell into the mouth of the beast head decorating the bronze mirror.

Inside the mirror, a completely transparent Source Core Rune Array lit up, and time began to accelerate in the reflected images of the past.

Soon, they saw Yin Ming sitting cross-legged on the summit. Pain crossed his face as he opened his eyes and woke. After a brief rest, his body underwent Elementalization, becoming a streak of rainbow light that shot west.

"Bodily Elementalization!! At least a Fourth-Ring wizard."

"Though we can't tell what he's doing, we've had good luck!! We found a lead as soon as we arrived!!" With his suspicions confirmed, a smile curled the old warlock's lips.

"Wind leaves a sound, and geese leave traces. Even if the Evil God leaves the Source Plane, we can still use the Mirror