Volume 1, Chapter 53: The Death of a God!

"Look quickly, what is that!"

Countless people widened their eyes in horror, gazing at the distant sky deep within their village.

Especially the trial-takers from outside the secret realm, for a powerful and ominous premonition surged within their hearts.

"The night is spreading!"

The village chief said in a trembling voice.

Yes, the night was spreading.

It spread outward from the depths of their village, slowly devouring the daylight.

I did not know what Liu Tingting was going to say next, so I tilted my head, stared straight into her eyes, and waited for her to continue.

I do not know how much time had passed, but the imperial carriage finally stopped. Two matchmakers helped Sizhen out of the carriage, followed closely by Huaimei, Bailing, and several others.

Jiang Ning did not do anything reckless in the secret realm, because her current mission took place right here. She was afraid that any arbitrary action would cause the mission to fail, and if that happened, she would truly have nowhere to turn for grief.

Several Nine-Province Cauldrons emitted a rumbling vibration simultaneously. They shook for a moment, then slowly ascended, intertwining in a rush to condense into a brilliant and dazzling belt of light.

"Don't touch him!" Seeing this, Nangong Yi immediately cast a spell using her shamanic staff. Consort Su was caught off guard and her hand was flicked away, causing Hao Tianlin to fall heavily to the ground.

That day, after leaving Xie Fangju's hospital room, my heart remained unsettled for a long time. It was impossible for me to accept her persuasion, yet a nameless sense of loss lingered in my chest.

Toward Xiao Qiyao, the Empress Dowager held a deep sense of guilt. Back then, the late Emperor insisted on exiling Xiao Qiyao to the borderlands. Having just lost her own child and consumed by resentment, she had failed to stop him.

The very first barrier was the so-called Myriad Paths Ladder. Illusory arrays were laid across these steps. After all, they were all Foundation Establishment cultivators; without some genuine skill, they would truly be too embarrassed to take the assessment.

Sizhen had already changed her clothes. She searched the wooden cabin for anything useful, bundled it up into a package, and carried it outside.

Therefore, I am wondering if you heroes could show some kindness and convenience, allowing us to send out this batch of cargo first to relieve the urgent predicament of the Du Family Trading Firm.

Lin Qi turned his head once again to look at old Salav lying motionless on the bed. Just moments ago, during Aiden's account, Lin Qi had noticed that the balance of power within this grand boyar had fluctuated several times, and the timing of these fluctuations seemed rather suspicious.

The Primordial Lord of Heaven today was different from before. Having advanced two levels consecutively, he had become a figure they could no longer afford to provoke.

This indicated that within this group, Yin Ji valued him the most and regarded him as someone worthy of discussion and decision-making.

A traditional bellyband was a common item and nothing particularly rare. The crucial point was that the fabric, style, and embroidery of this particular bellyband made Scholar Kong find it uncomfortably familiar.

She had stayed by the mother wolf's side for too long and had grown accustomed to the scent, naturally failing to notice it. After descending the mountain and heading home, Wen Xia happened to walk against the wind, which blew away the scent clinging to her clothes, and she failed to detect it herself. Coupled with her eagerness to return home, she truly had no awareness of it.

The Cathay Capital, where the昊 Heaven Dragon Emperor and the Moon Empress ruled the entire dynasty; the City in the Clouds, the pinnacle of Cathay's geomantic arts and the pearl of the Eastern Continent.

The divine dragon turned its head and unleashed a breath of energy. The sudden appearance was none other than Veronica, who had just decapitated herself, but the aura and changes about her made Lin Qi realize that an entity had descended through the body of its devotee.

The other two Grand Astrologers drove their own magical chariots and joined the ranks of channeling power for their colleagues. These spellcasters, unique to Cathay, were disciples of the same school, and their tacit coordination was sufficient for them to cast the very same spell together.

"Capnene, please bring me a copy of that map," Locke asked Capnene beside him.

Ji Tong was terrified by Helan Yao's gaze, and then looked at Long Shaoyan, whose expression had remained unchanged from the very beginning. He somehow felt as though Long Shaoyan's expression was saying that he was already accustomed to such situations. Seeing this, Ji Tong no longer dared to threaten Helan Yao.