Three days passed in a flash.
At that moment, far away in the Star Luo Sea Region, a massive ship was sailing swiftly.
The words "Lin's Ocean Voyage" were prominently engraved on its hull.
On the ship's deck, a deathly pale figure stared blankly at the waves, his eyes deeply melancholy.
Melancholy like his had only ever been seen in two people.
After another half day of sailing, the ocean-going ship stopped, left him on an uninhabited island, and departed.
Only then did the Myriad Demon King activate his Soul Guidance Communication Device and send an encrypted message to Lin Ming, far away on the Douluo Continent, informing him that he had completely escaped the Douluo Federation's surveillance range and successfully reached a safe area.
Once the message was sent, he crushed the Soul Guidance Communication Device without any lingering attachment, then strode off toward the location agreed upon with Lin Ming.
With that, the Myriad Demon King had finally broken free of the Spirit Pagoda, the War God Temple, and the Federation's encirclement, shedding his shell like a golden cicada to escape the Douluo Continent and reach the Star Luo Continent.
Meanwhile, on the Douluo Continent, Qiangu Dongfeng, who had long since gone mad, was becoming even more frenzied. He had flown into a rage every day lately, and the conference room had been built and repaired, then repaired and rebuilt.
The worst news was that the Myriad Demon King had successfully escaped.
The murderer who had killed his own grandson had actually vanished from the face of the earth!
They had encircled him with dozens of Titled Douluos, one Quasi-God, and two Demigods, with assistance from the War God Temple, which also had a Quasi-God and countless Titled Douluos.
Yet despite everyone's combined encirclement, he had actually disappeared