Twin Demons?

Whoosh!

The enormous island completely transformed into a sea of data, rippling between virtuality and reality.

The Dark Green Network woven from interlacing roots resembled thick straws plunged into the sea of data, drawing from it with all their might.

The sea level fell at a visible rate. Endless data gurgled upward along the networks of roots, merging into the strange Bone Tree itself.

In less than a moment, an island that had lingered in the Returning Ruins Sea for years, enough to "Calm the Storm," was completely absorbed.

However,

Amid the branches and leaves of the Bone Tree, Beo stood dumbly before the center screen, lost in thought. His faint smile had frozen on his face, and he paid no attention whatsoever to the Virtual Divine Kingdom expanding once again.

Beneath the tree, Xue Yan was likewise dazed, his eyes reflecting the swaying ropes one after another.

This scene felt eerily familiar. It was exactly the same as when the Great Elder had led the group to their total annihilation!

No, there was still one small difference!

Xue Yan's eyes gradually regained focus, his gaze settling on the sole remaining Soul Tablet.

[Xue Lin]

Xue Lin was within the Hundred Tribes Alliance gathering intelligence and muddying the waters, so he had not met with disaster. Meanwhile, the Ninth Order Elders who had fallen had all remained behind on Blood Rot Island when he departed. In other words...

Something had happened to Blood Rot Island!

Xue Yan's pupils shrank slightly. Panic filled his eyes, yet before anxiety could even rise, another emotion seized its place.

Absurdity!

His gaze looked down upon the void, at the enormous spatial depression where Bone Face Island had once stood, now gradually filling with Rule Turbulence.

An unprecedented sense of absurdity flooded Xue