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A tremendous roar erupted in the next moment, and a powerful shockwave burst forth. The five individuals were fighting desperately, their attacks colliding with a force greater than the previous clash of six. The battlefield below was significantly affected by this second shockwave. In an instant, the strange beasts were thrown off balance, some unable to stand, while a few unfortunate ones were swept away by the dispersing energy, resulting in their bodies exploding. The sight of those blooming blood flowers was chilling. Was this the might of ancient powers in battle? Just a hint of residual energy could easily take the lives of the weak.
Hiding beneath hastily set up defensive runes, Qian Mo could not completely avoid the residual effects of the battle above. His mood was heavy. In the past, he always prided himself on being a genius, possessing Primeval-level talent, wielding the Otherworldly Ink Pen, and having the strongest techniques, along with signing a Soul Contract with Chaotic, one of the First of the Four Fiends… Therefore, even within this ancient scroll, even though he could not currently communicate with the Otherworldly Ink Pen or Chaotic, he once believed himself to be a unique member of humanity, stronger than any strange beast.
But now, asking himself honestly, was Qian Mo really strong enough? Without the help of the Otherworldly Ink Pen and Boundary Soul, he was merely someone who could dominate among weak humans. The energy fireworks that filled the sky for miles made his heart race! In silence, he lowered his head, maintaining the defensive runes as if deep in thought…
Meanwhile, outside the ancient environment, within the Mountain Water Maze, a large light screen displayed a scene where a person and a beast stood together. However, the expression on the person's face was not good; his anger was clearly visible.
"Senior Bai Xu, this situation has completely gone beyond a mere test! Beasts at the Law of Heaven and Earth level are definitely top-tier powerhouses even in ancient times! My son is caught up in such a level of conflict and cannot currently communicate with the Otherworldly Ink Pen or Chaotic Boundary Soul; how could he possibly be safe? Even I would be injured if I were there and made a mistake!"
The one speaking in anger was none other than Qian Mo's father—Qian Xuan. The beast beside him was Void Bai Xu. Although time flowed differently within the Mountain Water Maze compared to the outside world, Qian Mo had been in the ancient illusion for some time in reality. After confirming that Bai Xu had no other movements, Qian Xuan ordered his subordinates to withdraw from the Mountain Water Maze. After all, they were all powerful members of the Embalmer lineage and had many responsibilities; they could not collectively disappear for long periods. Xuan Xiao had also been sent back to reality for classes by Qian Xuan. Thus, only these two remained.
Thinking about his son's predicament and seeing that brat's mouth bleeding from the residual effects of battle made Qian Xuan's heart ache. Setting everything else aside, that was his only son! Just moments ago, that brat had opened his protective runes and lowered his head as if lost in thought. It was unclear whether it was due to injury or exhaustion from overexertion that left him weakened. This made Qian Xuan anxious like an ant on a hot pan; he wished he could rush into that light screen and fight to the death alongside Yayu and the others.
"Well... once this illusion evolves to this point, it's actually beyond my control. As time passes and my strength within the illusion increases, my ability to influence it in reality diminishes. Because even I cannot control a powerhouse stronger than myself—even if that powerhouse is me… But you need not worry; this kid has already passed the first stage of the illusion and successfully gained my goodwill from childhood. This is crucial for him to succeed in navigating through the illusion and is his greatest reliance for survival!"
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