The Immortal Realm's void space was divided into three levels, as though into three dimensions.
The surface layer, the inner layer, and the deep layer.
Below those lay what science called zero dimensions-a layer of chaotic void where no matter, energy, or rules existed.
Grotto-heavens were usually established in the surface layer of void space. After they collapsed, all their energy fell into the inner layer rather than exploding over a vast area and producing earth-shaking energy fluctuations.
Even so, the collapse of a grotto-heaven accompanying a Celestial Immortal's death still produced a special aftershock that rippled outward in a ring. The other seven Undying Commanders, as well as Ziyuan, Yushan, and Yunrang aboard the Netherworld Twin Star, all gaped in astonishment, staring blankly at the peculiar aftershocks spilling from the collapsing grotto-heaven...
It was as though the impact of this sight had pressed pause on their thoughts.
"Captain?"
"How could..."
"What... happened?"
"That huge Ghost Soul commander... just vanished?"
A four-star Specter Marshal!
Even across the entire Redflame Battlefield, he stood among the very strongest!
Neither the Human Race nor the Undying Clan had more than ten fighters at this level.
Yet now...
An expert so powerful that he was virtually impossible to kill on the Redflame Battlefield had simply been snuffed out like rotten wood crushed underfoot, by a method neither side could even understand.
Throughout the entire process, Mo Yan, the Specter Marshal comparable to a four-star Celestial Immortal, had seemed to lose his soul, offering no resistance whatsoever. It defied comprehension.
Whoosh!
Sword light flashed.
Li Xian darted through space, lunging to kill a second Undying Commander.
Only then did the paused world seem to come alive again.
An uproar immediately followed.
"He's dead! The captain's dead! It was that human!"
"A Spirit Refining secret art!?