Within the ruins of Mirror Abyss, the elder of the Ju Lineage slowly rose to his feet. The crack in his Fate Soul had spread to half of his body, and blood dripped continuously from his robes. Yet, his gaze grew increasingly cold, and the gray-white spear in his hand began to emit a deep, ancient hum.
It was as if something that had been dormant for countless years was slowly awakening deep within the gun. Countless crystal mirror walls around him trembled simultaneously, and cracks appeared on many mirror surfaces. Even the surging mirror mist began to gather little by little at his feet.
In the distance, the little sprite was still sitting on the floating crystal, holding a small mirror and tilting its head to look at him, a smile on its lips, but for the first time, a hint of wariness had appeared in that smile.
The elder slowly lowered his head and glanced at the spear in his hand. A huge gray-white crack ran down the shaft of the spear, a consequence of using a forbidden technique.
But he simply gripped the spear tightly, and in the next instant, his entire Fate Soul suddenly ignited—BOOM! The True Annihilation Realm · Supreme erupted completely.
Large swaths of gray-white divine runes spread wildly from beneath his feet, causing tens of thousands of feet of crystal layers around him to collapse one after another, and the entire Crystal Plain began to tremble violently. Behind him, a massive gray-white ancestral soul phantom, so large that it blotted out the sky, slowly emerged.
The phantom was tens of thousands of feet tall, its body covered in cracks, like an ancient gun god emerging from the River of True Annihilation. Just by standing there, the surrounding space began to gradually lose its "reality".
The elder slowly raised his spear, the tip pointing towards the sky. In the next instant, a large amount of grayish-white light "not belonging to any spectrum" began to seep out from the cracks in the spear. It was not energy, but the echo of "existence" and "nothingness" rubbing against each other.
At the center of the spear tip, a fist-sized, grayish-white sphere of light, constantly collapsing inward, slowly coalesced, reflecting countless images of world destruction.
Starfields collapsed, eras were extinguished, and even some indescribable ancient beings were dragged into the depths of the River of True Annihilation. Finally, the elder spoke.
His voice was hoarse. "Myriad Domains Return to the Ruins-- " Boom!!! He suddenly thrust his spear into the void. The moment the spear tip fell, it was as if the heavens and earth had been forcibly pierced through by some force.
A massive gray-white rift was suddenly torn open, and the gray-white mist of the Return to the Ruins slowly surged within it. Then, an irresistible "Return to the Ruins Gravity" crashed down.
The entire Crystal Plain began to collapse, and tens of thousands of feet of crystal peaks in the distance were forcibly pulled from reality. Large areas of the mirror world began to collapse, and space, laws, mirror images, and even those historical remnants floating between reality and illusion were all frantically swallowed by the rift.
Even more terrifying was that the illusory image of the Dao Ancestor soul also raised its spear at the same time, and two "Myriad Domains Return to the Ruins" spells were unleashed simultaneously, marking the true beginning of the end for heaven and earth. The little elf finally slowly stood up.
The mirror in her arms began to tremble violently. "You actually..." "You really want to go down to the Return to the Ruins with yourself?" She still had a smile on her lips, but for the first time, her eyes truly turned cold.
The next instant, the mirror in her arms shattered with a deafening roar. Boom! The entire Mirror Abyss world flipped simultaneously, with billions of mirror layers overlapping each other.
Then, a colossal mirror palace, so vast it covered the entire world, slowly descended from the depths of nothingness. The mirror palace had ninety-nine levels, each reflecting the end of a different world.
The Great Dao was extinguished, eras collapsed, and all living beings forgot themselves, while the little elf slowly floated to the very center of the Mirror Palace, her pupils turning completely into a gray-white Mirror Abyss.
"The ultimate divine power of the Mirror Realm--" "Myriad Ages Empty Reflection." Buzz-- Heaven and earth fell silent for a moment. In the next instant, millions of figures of "Elders of the Ju Lineage" appeared simultaneously in the Mirror Palace.
Moreover, each figure was unleashing the "Myriad Domains Return to the Ruins" technique. Boom--!!!!!! Millions of Return to the Ruins Rifts descended simultaneously.
The entire Crystal Plain spiraled out of control; reality and its reflection began to overlap wildly; the past, the future, illusion, and reality all collapsed simultaneously.
The Ju Lineage elder let out a muffled groan as his chest suddenly exploded, Fate Soul began to collapse. The illusory image of the Dao Ancestor soul also began to shatter continuously.
At the deepest part of the Mirror Palace, a true "End of the Mirror Realm" began to slowly coalesce. It was an indescribable gray-white void. All the surrounding mirror worlds were collapsing madly into it.
The little sprite was truly ready to Annihilation him with a single blow. But at that very moment, Boom!!! A jet-black sword light suddenly descended from the sky, cleaving the entire Mirror Palace in two.
Numerous mirror layers shattered simultaneously. The "End of the Mirror Realm" was directly pierced by the sword intent. The little elf let out a muffled groan, and for the first time, he was blasted back thousands of feet.
A trickle of grayish-white blood even slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth, while the Ju Lineage elder was instantly swept out of the Mirror Realm's torrent by a force.
The next instant, a figure slowly descended, her grey-white dress fluttering gently, the Silent Void Sword hovering behind her, the pressure of the Eternal Silence Realm completely covering the heavens and earth.
Chi Ninghua finally arrived. "Elder Ju!" she stepped forward.
The Silent Void Sword resonated instantly. The entire Mirror Abyss began to collapse simultaneously. And the moment the little sprite saw Chi Ninghua, its expression truly changed.
"Damn it!" she screamed without hesitation. "How come he's carrying a broken sword?!"
She turned and ran, cursing all the while. "So what if you're from the Eternal Silence Realm?! I'll come back and deal with you when I'm stronger!!!"
Boom! A large number of mirror layers shattered simultaneously. The little sprite instantly transformed into a streak of gray-white light and disappeared into the depths of the Crystal Mountain Range.
All that remained were the collapsed remains of the Mirror Abyss and the still slowly trembling Ruins of Return to the Ruins.
Deep within the Mirror Abyss ruins, large swathes of gray-white crystal layers continue to collapse. The cracked Mirror Realm hangs in mid-air like a shattered sky. The Ruins of Return to the Ruins slowly shrink, and all the surrounding space bears traces of the fracture caused by the friction of True Annihilation Power.
Chi Ninghua slowly descended from the sky, the Silent Void Sword hovering behind her. The gray-white sword energy fell to the ground, gradually suppressing the churning mirror mist around her. The Ju Lineage elder knelt in the center of the ruins, his spear diagonally planted in the ground. The cracks in his Fate Soul deep in his chest continued to spread, and large patches of gray-white light shards escaped from the wounds. Even the space behind him began to collapse slightly as his Fate Soul vibrated.
Chi Ninghua raised her hand, and a silver-white Supreme Transformation Source Crystal slowly appeared. Inside the crystal, it seemed as if an entire Primordial Galaxy was sealed, with billions of light particles slowly rotating within it. She flicked her finger, and the Origin Crystal instantly transformed into a large expanse of silver light that merged into the elder's body.
Silver light spread along his meridians, and the shattered structure of his Fate Soul gradually reassembled. The numerous cracks stopped breaking apart, and the grayish-white aura slowly stabilized. The elder gasped for breath, struggled to lift his head, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Miss Chi..." His voice was hoarse, like shattered stone. "It's that thing..." "My two senior brothers... definitely died at its hands..."
His fingers gripped the spear tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hand. "I saw with my own eyes the Mirror Realm devour their Fate Soul and remnants..."
Chi Ninghua's gaze darkened as she slowly looked up into the depths of the Crystal Mountain Range. In the distance, numerous crystal peaks were constantly shifting, mirrored worlds overlapping one another, and occasionally, the deep roars of the Chaos Source Beast Dihuang could be heard coming from even deeper within, as if the entire mountain range was awakening.
"Elder Ju," Chi Ninghua said softly, "Survive first."
She reached out to help the elder up. The Silent Void Sword resonated softly, and a vast expanse of grayish-white stillness enveloped the two of them. "Your Fate Soul is nearing collapse. If you continue this pursuit, even your ancestral soul will be severed."
The elder gritted his teeth and lowered his head, his chest heaving. Chi Ninghua turned and leaped into the air. "I will go find it."
A streak of grayish-white light instantly tore through the mirror mist, and the two flew towards the outer edge.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Crystal Mountain Range, vast crystal peaks rose one after another, the ground covered with a transparent crystalline layer, countless mirror worlds reflected in the mountain walls, and huge mirrors floated slowly in the sky. The little elf was flying angrily in mid-air, its little face puffed up, and the small mirror in its arms was constantly vibrating.
"So annoying!" "A guy with a broken sword!" "A crazy old man!" "I'm so angry today!!!" The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the air beneath her feet began to explode with mirror patterns.
Suddenly she stopped. Beneath the crystal peak ahead, a figure in black robes slowly emerged from Hua Jingmeng. The aura of the Mystic Void Realm · Supreme slowly spread around her, and the "Annihilation Stillness True Profound Pagoda" faintly appeared as a gray-white phantom behind her.
Hua Jingmeng looked up at the little sprite in mid-air, her brows slowly furrowing. "There's actually something like this in the Crystal Mountain Range."
"What an eyesore." The little elf slowly lowered its head, its eyes fixed on Hua Jingmeng. The air suddenly became quiet. The next moment...
The mirror in her arms suddenly lit up. Buzz! Tens of thousands of crystal walls around her vibrated simultaneously. The entire world instantly turned upside down.
Numerous mirror layers unfolded from the void, countless mirror worlds overlapped one another, and the earth around Hua Jingmeng began to split wildly, crystal peaks hung upside down, and the sky sank into the ground.
The little elf suddenly raised her hand. "How dare you look down on me?" "I've been holding back a lot of anger, this is the perfect time to vent it!!!" Boom!
The Mirror Realm unfolded completely, with hundreds of "Hua Jingmeng" simultaneously emerging from the mirror's surface, some covered in blood.
Some of them had half of their bodies already transparent. Some had gray-white mirror patterns growing all over their backs. Even more terrifying was that each of these mirror images emanated the fluctuations of a real Fate Soul.
In the next instant, hundreds of mirror images simultaneously raised their hands and unleashed a massive torrent of supernatural powers!
The gray-white tower shadow, the mirror-like crack light, the causal fault, and the spatial collapse instantly covered the entire crystal peak area. A huge hole was blasted in the sky, and large areas of the crystal layer on the ground turned into powder and shot into the sky.
Hua Jingmeng's pupils suddenly contracted, and the ground beneath her feet instantly exploded.