"My Divine Soul is cracking!"
Gu Dinglin's heart trembled. He had taken only one step, yet he was already under such terrifying pressure.
He could hardly imagine how dreadful the pressure would be if he stepped all the way out of the Golden Bone Sword Sphere.
An ordinary Warrior would probably be crushed to death on the spot.
"Move."
Taking a deep breath, Gu Dinglin forced down his discomfort and moved forward.
To call it walking would not have been accurate. More precisely, he was... inching forward!
Bit by bit!
Even moving a single millimeter made the pressure surge more than a hundredfold.
Even so,
Gu Dinglin did not stop.
"If Wu Ge can do it, so can I."
"Once I get out of the Golden Bone Sword Sphere, I can seize the Primordial Feathered Wings..."
"Even a Nine-Tribulations Sovereign would covet the Primordial Feathered Wings beyond measure."
Gu Dinglin's face contorted as he inched forward.
Elsewhere,
Wu Ge and Gu Dinglin had spurred the others on.
The Creation Experts of various races who were inside their Golden Bone Sword Spheres began making their moves as well.
In that brief instant,
more than twenty people began throwing their Willpower against their Golden Bone Sword Spheres.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!"
"Damn it, this Golden Bone Sword is terrifying! I feel like my Divine Soul is going to explode."
"Hold on! Once we get out of the Golden Bone Sword Sphere, we can seize the Primordial Feathered Wings!"
Wails and anguished roars rang through the Secret Chamber's starry sky, yet not one person backed down.
Every one of them held on desperately, driving their Willpower against the Golden Bone Sword Spheres through sheer determination.
Yun Chang had not made an attempt. He remained seated cross-legged, staring at the