The golden sunlight pierced through Heaven and Earth, spreading a warm aura that enveloped the entire mythical world. However, it could not penetrate the demon domain shrouded in rolling dark demon air.
"That layer of rule, it's hard to break,"
Looking at the towering black fog wall, Jack Clark's expression was solemn, dispelling the idea of melding into the Void and sneaking in.
That layer of black fog was a manifestation of law power, forming a fault that isolated a portion of heaven and earth, setting the demon domain apart from the mythical world.
Therefore, only by destruction through brute force, thinking of this, the space-time mark emerged on the back of Jack Clark's left hand, emitting a gloomy blue mysterious radiance.
Meanwhile, in the distant Chaotic Turbulent Region, the Rift World suddenly began to shake, and a red divine tree, standing over six thousand meters tall, swayed, releasing rings of red halos.
