The River of Forgetfulness Blood River retreated with the death register. The two taboo beings were held back by the "dead," but they were clearly unwilling to accept this. Their earth-shaking roars stirred the entire Restricted Zone.
For a moment, heaven and earth changed color.
Black lightning struck down from the sky. The earth heaved, splitting into abysses from which white-haired hands sprouted. Space twisted, and ancient beings that did not belong here were about to descend...
The River of Forgetfulness Blood River surged endlessly, its red waters blanketing the sky and suppressing every ominous sign between heaven and earth.
Everyone could see that, although the situation remained perilous, the outcome was already decided. The taboo beings within the Restricted Zone were merely venting their final fury.
With the mortal danger averted, Jiang Chen waited for the Blood River to arrive, thrilled by a notification sounding in his ears. Then he seemed to sense something and looked up.
His eyes met a cold, imposing gaze.
"Junior, have you found my Artifact Gate's possession useful?"
The Master of the Artifact Gate spoke, his expression so dark it seemed water might drip from his face. As the foremost figure in the world's Artifact Dao, he naturally saw at a glance that the Myriad Weapons Mother Anvil had been refined!
An outsider had refined the Artifact Gate's heirloom for his own use in such a short time. This was an utter humiliation for the entire Artifact Gate!
Pressure as vast as mountains and seas descended, locking onto the small patch of space around Jiang Chen.
Uncle Wei was startled.
He truly had not expected the Jiang boy to have provoked a Supreme Powerhouse.
And from the sound of it, he had stolen something from the man?
This... good grief!
Faced with that immense