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The entire Illusionary World suddenly began to tremble.
The already faint colors quickly faded away.
Including Lie Yan,
The four Martial Gods immediately felt an invisible force seemingly pulling at their bodies.
Soon,
As the pulling force grew stronger,
their vision started to dim into darkness.
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Boom!
Boom!!
Booming sounds echoed at a rhythmic frequency.
Pain.
An excruciating headache.
Lie Yan, still face down on the ground, furrowed his brows before even opening his eyes.
The smell of blood.
A burnt scent.
A foul stench.
The intense mixture of odors continually assaulted Lie Yan's senses,
helping his cloudy brain to gradually clear up and become aware of the sensations coming from all over his body.
However,
what he felt
were indeed two completely contrasting experiences.
The cold and hard ground.
The warm and moist liquid.
Accompanied by the loud booming noises with a clear rhythm near his ear.
What on earth has happened to the real world?
