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Tngri aside, even Ye Jiuyou had never believed that Zhao Changhe would be able to find the entrance to a secret realm that had been sealed away for an entire era so effortlessly, let alone break into it with such ease.
Yet, before their own divine axe, the very barriers of space seemed to vanish. The hidden secret realm below was forcibly torn open, laid bare for anyone to enter.
As the group leaped down into the depths, Tngri stood frozen in the middle of a vast plain, utterly stunned.
He was stunned that they had broken through so quickly.
He was stunned that they had found the entrance at all.
He was stunned that they had even dared to come!
Could they not see? Did they truly not realize how this place empowered him while simultaneously restricting them?
But Zhao Changhe had noticed. This realm was indeed peculiar.
Misty clouds coiled through the air, obscuring the ground. It seemed to be an extension of the Grasslands, though with the thick fog covering the surface, not a single blade of grass could be seen. It was as if they had stepped into an old Journey to the West scene, walking upon clouds with Sun Wukong. Distant mountains loomed in the background, yet their forms were blurred, flickering between presence and absence.
The earth below might have carried an ethereal serenity, but the skies above were a different story. Thunder boomed, lightning cracked, and countless bolts of lightning wove a relentless web across the sky, striking down upon their heads without pause. Simply fending off this...
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