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"The person standing by the lake, walk across this cloud bridge." At this moment, a voice as ethereal as it could be came from the depths of the Lake of Nothingness.
It was a man's voice, clear yet icy cold. Emperor Zhao Yuan looked toward the distant Lake of Void with a startled gaze, almost unable to believe his own ears.
The Lake of Nothingness, wasn't it the end?
No creature could cross it, let alone survive in those waters...
Unless it was a deity!
In front of Emperor Zhao Yuan, a cloud bridge formed from the Dark Cloud of Nothingness appeared, leading into the enigmatic mists. Hesitating for a moment, he eventually took a step and walked along this cloud bridge toward the sea that people had never set foot in.
