The rolling winds and waves that lingered around the Little Cang Realm day and night silently calmed at this moment.
Above the slowly revolving Nine Great Guard Cities, the radiance that had been shining gradually dimmed once it lost its supply of wind power.
The cultivators refining law artifacts, elixirs, and other treasures in the guard cities immediately flew out, cursing.
But when they saw the void outside, they all froze.
Darkness.
An unimaginable darkness shrouded everything within the cultivators' sight!
This darkness even made the Little Cang Realm, so close at hand, almost invisible to them.
It was as though all light had been absorbed by some unknown existence.
"Everyone, be careful!"
"Activate the formations!"
Almost as soon as alarm gripped the cultivators, the Nine Great Guard Cities that had dimmed lit up again. Flowing formation light enveloped each city, illuminating the Little Cang Realm they surrounded as well.
Like Nine Treasure Orbs, they slowly revolved.
Yet even so, when cultivators looked outside, there was still only endless darkness, its depths unfathomable.
"What exactly happened out there?"
The cultivators were uneasy. Though they could neither see nor guess, they vaguely sensed that an astonishing change was quietly taking place.
At the same moment.
Wang Ba looked toward the depths of the Immortal Severance Land with a grave expression.
Darkness likewise shrouded his vision, leaving him almost unable to see what had changed.
Yet perhaps because of the influence of the Sea of Boundary Turmoil's laws, a peculiar perception faintly arose within him.
He could sense someone deep within the Immortal Severance Land drawing the laws together. That person's actions also seemed to have broken some balance. Outside the vast prison that was the Sea of Boundary Turmoil, a force seemed to be attempting to open it.
*An Immortal... or