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In Little Valley, there was a sense of tranquility. The Giant Clan had likely moved far away, as there were no sounds of their movement and no signs of their presence.
Wang Long walked calmly, not sneaking through the bushes like an ordinary scout. It wasn't that Wang Long was being reckless; rather, following someone required a degree of randomness. The usual methods might not apply in this situation.
According to his Spirit's detection, there was no one around. If he were to seek out hidden places, he might fall into traps that his Spirit couldn't sense. Instead, by walking boldly, even if he were discovered, he would be able to react promptly.
However, this time was destined to surprise Wang Long.
He was nearing the deepest part of Little Valley and still had not made any strange discoveries!
If it weren't for his Spirit functioning normally and the birds flying around and the trees swaying in the wind as usual, he would have thought he had entered an Illusion Array so sophisticated that even his heightened vigilance failed to detect it.
Suddenly, Wang Long felt as if he had passed through something. He immediately sensed an invisible pressure bearing down on him. However, this pressure did not seem to come from a person or a trap but rather emanated from the very fabric of the world!
It was inescapable and unavoidable, and... his Spiritual Essence had been significantly suppressed!
Wang Long was alarmed but relieved that no one took advantage of this moment to ambush him; otherwise, he might not have been able to evade it.
What kind of place was this?
Wang Long's Spirit was also affected but could still function more freely than his Spiritual Essence. However, he still detected no presence of enemies. It was clear that this place was not a trap set by foes but rather something extraordinarily mysterious within the divine realm.
Wang Long focused on sensing the changes in the environment. He realized that the pressure here did not discriminate. As Wang Long entered and experienced this suppression of Spiritual Essence, it was likely that those in white robes who entered would fare no better.
One could compare it to the current world. If in the current world, Heavenly Slayer directed Primordial Energy toward the divine realm and sealed it with Gateway to the Abyss, causing Spiritual Essence in the current world to become thin, then here it felt as if Spiritual Essence was being compressed. It became extremely "viscous," making it difficult to utilize spiritual power when needed!
"Wang Long, this place... huh? Why is it so strange?" Jiang Xue saw Wang Long standing still without signaling her or encountering any danger. Curious, she rushed over to investigate.
"No wonder they were so generous as to leave no guards outside; it turns out this Valley is such a place." A peculiar light shone in Wang Long's eyes. "Hehe, such a mysterious location must have some special secrets! I knew there had to be something unusual about the Giant Clan here. As expected! Jiang Xue, wait here for Brother Song Shuping and the others; I will go deeper inside to take a look."
"No, let's leave them a signal." This time, Jiang Xue was very insistent. In this environment, the strength of one person alone could not make a difference. With everyone's abilities suppressed, having one more person could sometimes play a significant role. "Let me follow you."
Wang Long also recognized that Jiang Xue made a valid point and nodded, no longer insisting on his own opinion. "Remember to use the invisible script to inform them about the peculiarities here, so they won't run into trouble when they come in."
Although they had already discovered the oddities within the Valley, they had not encountered the white-clad individuals or the Giant Clan in the central area, which puzzled Wang Long and the others.
As they ventured deeper, both of them became increasingly cautious. They could faintly sense waves of Spiritual Energy Fluctuation emanating from deeper within.
Wang Long and Jiang Xue exchanged glances, suppressing their surprise. It was astonishing that they could feel such Spiritual Energy Fluctuation from such a distance in this place. What kind of people or treasures were there? It seemed that the collaboration between the white-clad individuals and the Giant Clan was indeed aimed at this.
Despite their powers being greatly suppressed, Wang Long and Jiang Xue could still perform basic movement techniques. They quietly climbed up the cliff to peek at the activities inside.
It was evident that there were more white-clad individuals present. However, their belts had two additional color classifications: one red and one yellow. It was unclear whether these distinguished different types of warriors like in Dragon City’s Dragon Concealment or indicated their ranks.
The two first spotted three individuals with purple-gold belts among the white-clad people. Regardless of how they were classified, their status appeared to be the highest. At that moment, the three were positioned separately: one commanding all the other white-clad individuals, another standing with the giant Rada directing the giants, and the last one presiding over a formation.
Fortunately, Wang Long sensed that the peculiarities in this Valley were not caused by that formation; otherwise, he and Jiang Xue would have needed to flee immediately.
On the contrary, that formation was set up to resist the pressure within this area. It allowed those obviously weaker white-clad individuals to avoid being harmed by the pressure while still enabling them to perform some basic spiritual techniques.
Opposite that formation was a stone wall polished to an incredible smoothness by some unknown force, comparable to a bronze mirror!
That seemed to be the source of the strange power within this Valley.
The surrounding rocks were no different from elsewhere, but there was an enigmatic feeling as if it had been arranged by a master. Even Wang Long and Jiang Xue could only discern a rough outline of it.
At that moment, all the white-clad individuals were channeling their power into that stone wall, seemingly trying to activate something but continuously expending effort in vain.
The Purple Gold Robed Man who had brought the Giant Clan in shook his head at the scene before him and turned away. "Rada, this is your mission. In this Valley, our strength is significantly suppressed, as you should be able to feel. Without being able to mobilize Spiritual Essence, we cannot move such a large stone wall. Therefore, we need to rely on the strength of your Giant Clan to shift it over there. Behind it is a cave, which is our true objective this time."
"Oh, so that's how it is?" Wang Long and the giant Rada both understood at the same time.
"Heh, you guys used to laugh at us from the Giant Clan for being strong but foolish, right? Now you see the benefits of having great strength, huh? Hmph, relying solely on True Essence for fighting like you do will eventually lead to problems."
"Lord Rada! We didn't invite you here just to listen to your nonsense. This time, your Giant Spirit God has already promised our master. Are you going to help or not?"
"Tch, always using the Giant Spirit Lord to pressure us. Just a few words and you're already impatient; how petty." Rada of the Giant Clan scoffed and shouted at his brothers, "Did you all hear that?"
"Yes!"
"Now it's finally time for our Giant Clan to show our faces! Let them see our immense strength! Our unique power in this world!"
"Great strength above!"
"Alright, brothers, give me... wait a moment, don't rush!"
Crash!
Hearing Rada rallying their morale for so long and even showing off a bit of intimidation, the man in white thought they were finally about to take action. Unexpectedly, he turned around again at the last moment! He almost got knocked under the giant stone. "Are you messing with me?"
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