The gargantuan creature known as Hundred Tablet was a spectacle of torment and insanity, its countless eyes reflecting a struggle against the unseen. Its unusually elongated tentacles writhed in an unsynchronized dance, a visible sign of a mind ensnared in a realm of illusion, unable to regain its senses.
From a distance, Xu Jingming spotted the onslaught of the three Abyss Overlords.
A flicker of thought and he was there, employing his Heart Realm teleportation. He targeted the mightiest of the trio, Hundred Tablet, pushing it further into the deceptive abyss of illusion.
Sustaining the Abyssal Void, this world of illusion, was a mammoth task that strained Xu Jingming's mental faculties. He was at his limits, able to maintain only two at once!
Keeping Hundred Tablet ensnared had drained nearly half of Xu Jingming's psychic energy. Yet, in the same breath, he made a play for the colossal Spirit Cleansing Iceberg.
"Outsider!"
"This is ours!"
