Why?

Crack, crack, crack~~

Cracks spread, and the cold sound of shattering echoed through the stillness woven by the Dark Green Network, sounding especially piercing.

The amusement on Xue Yan's face froze, as did his killing intent. His gaze stared fixedly at the shattered Soul Tablet amid the branches and leaves of the Bone Tree.

Xue Lin was dead!

One of the Blood Rot Clan's only two remaining members, the Dark Pawn he had planted within the Alliance, had suddenly vanished just like that?

Clearly, Xue Lin had only recently sent him a message, asking him to come to Evil Horn Island to deal with the "Seer"...

"Formless Sky Demon! It must have been the Formless Sky Demon!!!!"

A terrified scream interrupted his thoughts. Xue Yan frowned and glanced sideways.

Xie Sen was trembling all over. He no longer had the calm acceptance of death he had shown before, as though his fear of the Formless Sky Demon exceeded even his fear of death itself!

However, Xue Yan had no mind to care about the thoughts of a mere insect right now.

"Silence!" he barked coldly, raising his hand again.

"Wait!"

His movement was interrupted once more.

Among the Bone Tree's branches and leaves, Dark Green Data Streams converged into a screen. The elegant middle-aged man was looking over with a grave expression.

"Your Excellency?" Xue Yan asked in surprise, utterly baffled.

He did not understand why Beo had stopped him.

What he understood even less was why Beo, who had always done everything possible to avoid Netherworld's gaze, had suddenly appeared before Xie Sen.

"Don't ask. Watch this first."

Beo offered no further explanation. With a wave of his hand, a Light Screen flew out and hung at one side.

The image was covered by dense blood-red light. Within the