Chapter 3215: Four Legends
Zheng Qing held the cat and stepped through the faintly visible gate hanging in the void.
To Legendary Wizards, the distance between worlds was no more than the flick of a finger. In the blink of an eye, the faint sound of reading that had echoed above Puji Island vanished without a trace, replaced by—
What replaced it was a massive, translucent sphere stretching across the depths of the void. Like a primordial membrane that nurtured galaxies, it tightly enclosed the entire star system. The membrane's surface was not still. Streams of inky black ether flowed across it, thick as melted mercury, slowly rippling and surging, radiating a faint black halo that made one's heart tremble.
Reflected in the crystal wall's mirror-like sheen were a warped, shattered Starry Sky, and beneath it, the imprisoned, silent Black Prison World.
This world suddenly leaped out of the darkness—cold, lifeless, yet carrying a trace of twisted vitality—and instantly filled the entire field of vision of Zheng Qing, the Young Legendary Wizard.
The world was entwined with the auras of death and rebirth.
That intense sense of contradiction could easily tear apart any mortal soul.
Zheng Qing halted and carefully examined this prison of the wizards.
This was his first time standing outside the crystal wall and observing Black Prison World's true form. Judging solely by the aura it emitted, he immediately felt that the name the school had given it was exceptionally fitting.
"—The breach in the crystal wall that Ruoyu mentioned should be over there, right?"
The Yellow Flower Cat clung to Zheng Qing's arms, poked out its fluffy head, and pointed with a paw toward the end of their sight. There, a faint wisp of filthy black vapor, like the tainted breath exhaled by a dying cultivator,