The World-Breaking Shuttle was like a silver fish swimming through a sea of death. Using the shadows of the shattered continent and its powerful spatial concealment array, it silently approached the plain lined with Crimson Square Steles.
The closer they drew, the heavier that suffocating pressure became, as though the entire space rejected every existence that was not Nirvana.
Mo Jiang focused completely, his withered fingers moving across the control runes at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow as he precisely calculated the energy currents within every spatial rift.
Avoiding the spatial cracks visible to the eye and those hidden within the void.
The silver-gray Dao patterns across the shuttle's surface flickered uncertainly, gently "pushing aside" as much of the surrounding Nirvana Power as possible.
This was the unique aspect of the resonance method incorporated from the Nirvana Star Core. Otherwise, the Void Clan would likely have discovered them the moment they entered this core region.
Ming Xin stood inside the shuttle, straight as a pine. His aura was completely restrained, like an unpolished stone, yet the surging power of the Supreme Law within him was like a volcano ready to erupt.
His divine sense was like the most precise of feelers, passing through the World-Breaking Shuttle's barrier and carefully scanning every detail of the ritual site ahead.
Those Crimson Square Steles were far from ordinary. Their material was neither metal nor stone, but more like some kind of solidified Nirvana Energy Crystal. The runes flowing across them contained an extremely ancient and evil will.
They continuously drew out the remaining power from the bone piles below, channeling it through the pillars of light at their peaks into the enormous vortex in the sky.
The "eye" at the vortex's center became increasingly clear, while the sounds