Rakshasa Incarnation turned into a wisp of grey smoke, moving unobstructed through the tide.
"Ordinary punch, ordinary punch, ordinary punch!"
Boom——
The fierce punch shattered the earth before it, creating a thousand-mile-long, unobstructed avenue.
Uta stepped over the avenue, and in no time, he had completely broken free from the monster tide.
There were no obstructions ahead, only a vast expanse of drifting white mist.
Several hours later.
World Secret Realm, deeper inside.
"I haven't found any treasures for hours now, could I have gone the wrong way?"
Sophia walked on the desolate land, constantly looking around.
She kept advancing deeper into the Secret Realm.
After breaking through all the barriers of the monster tide and continuing deep inside, she no longer encountered large groups of monsters—her speed was incomparably faster than the spreading tide of monsters.
However, the deeper she went, the scarcer the treasures became.