Chapter 931.5 (1/2)
Chapter 931.5: The Center of the Secret Treasure
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Let’s go!”
When the bronze gate suddenly burst open, Mandela’s command rang in Mu Chen and the other’s ears. Everyone immediately charged out, transforming into dozens of silhouettes surging towards the bronze gate.
Mandela took the lead and stepped into the gate.
Buzz.
The moment Mu Chen swept through the bronze gate, he could clearly sense the fluctuation of the surrounding space. His sight was dark for an instant, and then it suddenly cleared.
However, at that moment of clarity, a murderous aura carrying terrible and ferocious rage suddenly surged in from all directions like a fierce beast on a destructive rampage.
In that brutal and horrifying murderous aura, Mu Chen and the others’ backs were instantly drenched in cold sweat.
Roar!
They looked up and saw that the world before them had changed dramatically, as if it were an endless plain, and at that moment, the space began to tear apart with huge cracks in the dusky yellow sky.
Within the cracks, a monstrous evil energy swept out. Mu Chen saw a black torrent continuously pouring out from the spatial cracks.
A strange growling roar rang from the black torrent. The sound seemed incompatible with the Great Thousand World, because when the sound rang out, the world’s spiritual energy frantically fled, as if in repulsion.
Mu Chen was staring at the black flood, and suddenly he was shocked. Within the black flood, he saw a myriad of obscure dark shadows that seemed to be very magnificent. However, their bodies were somewhat distorted and wispy, as if transformed from smoke. Where its head would be, its crimson gaze gradually lit up and was filled with a devouring and greedy glint.
Those shadowy figures emitted the strange and harsh sound that the heaven and earth’s spiritual energy rejected.
Just when those black torrents burst out of the cracks in space and appeared between the heavens and the earth, the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth seemed to be ablaze. Mu Chen lifted his head and saw rolling clouds whistle and surge in that distant sky, as a myriad of silhouettes flitted across the sky’s horizon among the clouds. Looking at them carefully, they were Sovereigns from all around the Great Thousand World who emanated powerful spiritual energy fluctuations…
Roar!
The endless black torrent saw the thousands of Sovereigns sweeping across the sky. The torrent roared, and then surged out and enveloped the world. The next moment, the two terrible torrents collided ruthlessly in a destructive manner.
The heavens and earth were crushed and shattered under the collision.
As the two torrents clashed, Mu Chen and the others could clearly see several black, smoky shadows shuttle and flash through the space. Their arms, which were like wispy smoke, suddenly pierced through the strong defense of a Sovereign. The arm was like a sharp blade, penetrating the Sovereign’s body.
Ah!
The Sovereign screamed loudly, and his body rapidly shrank and withered. A few moments later, it exploded with a bang, disintegrating into powder and dissipating. That smoky shadow let out a strange cackling laugh.
Upon witnessing this scene, Mu Chen and the others were so shocked that their scalps tingled in fear.
Such devastating battles took place in every corner of the world.
…
The fierce, murderous atmosphere enveloped the world, and under the impact of such an aura, Mu Chen and the others’ eyes seemed to be flooding with crimson.
Dong!
However, just as their eyes grew red, the clear chime of a bell suddenly rang, and the bell was akin to an awakening call. It instantly cleared their minds, and the scarlet in their eyes faded away, thus shaking off the influence of the murderous spiritual energy.
Even so, they felt a palpitation of fear in their hearts. Raising their heads, they saw Mandela standing in front of them, flicking her small hands, and the sound of a bell’s clear chime was heard in the spiritual energy vibrations.
It was apparent that it was she who had helped Mu Chen and the rest to shake off the influence of the murderous spiritual energy.
Mandela looked down at the tragic battles that occurred beneath the heaven and earth, and stated slowly, “This is the war that broke out in the Meteorfall Battlefield when the Extraterritorial Race invaded the Great Thousand World.”
Although they had been speculating before, their eyes could not help but narrow when they heard Mandela’s confirmation.
Were these black and smoky human silhouettes the supposed Extraterritorial Race?
“We don’t know where the Extraterritorial Race came from, but wherever they passed by, they were like locusts that devoured the power of the heavens and earth. If they were to invade and dominate the Great Thousand World, the entire world would inevitably collapse, and then this decay would spread to the innumerable Lower Planes beneath the Great Thousand World.
“I have seen the continents that have been invaded by the Extraterritorial Race, where the spiritual energy has disappeared entirely and is no longer suitable for spiritual cultivation. The life on the land has become unusually common because of the spiritual power’s disappearance.” Mandela’s small face became even more grave as she explained.