Dark Plane, City of Rest.
A blossom of samadhi true fire ignited out of thin air on a branch of shapeshifting wood within the Palace of Rest's barrier.
Yin Ming materialized from an illusory silhouette, appearing out of nowhere. Thanks to deductions based on his knowledge of fate principles, he could avoid dangers arising from his own actions to the greatest extent possible.
Although he had not known that the investigator would be a Void Wizard, he could deduce how long the Source Plane could remain missing before the Wizard Black Tower reacted.
Long before the Void Wizard came to investigate, he had destroyed all traces of the Undying Xuanming God and returned to the Darkside plane, escaping the chaotic Elemental Plane.
With the Abyss and the Wizard Black Tower locked in fierce battle, all powerhouses at the Seventh-Ring Tier and above were active.
Having lost their foothold for the End of Dharma and spiritual contamination, they would not descend upon the Elemental Plane again unless necessary.
"Oooo..."
Ghostly sobs whimpered through the air.
Yin Ming stood atop the Palace of Rest, surveying the Endless Bone Sea through Undying Xuanming.
Blighted undead miasma, the Dark Plane's only anomalous energy, coiled around the Endless Bone Sea, forming banks of black clouds.
After over a month of growth, the Endless Bone Sea had expanded outward threefold. Its surface area was far greater than that of a large plane, stretching beyond sight.
The clacking of bone joints reached his ears.
As far as he could see, Undead Skeletons refining skeletal materials were scattered throughout the once-desolate Endless Bone Sea.
Skeletal materials were constantly being converted into undead bone, producing large quantities of divine jade bone every moment. Production efficiency had already surpassed that of the Undead Factory.
Each Fourth-Ring Tier Skeleton King had