This was not the first time that the will of the starry sky had made a move on Meng Hao. However, this was its first time taking such a form in his presence.
However, Meng Hao currently couldn't see that. All of his senses were sealed, as he focused completely on the task at hand. He had to dissolve the wooden statue as soon as possible.
By this point, the statue was almost eighty percent dissolved. Soon, that number would reach ninety percent.
"Only ten percent to go. Must go faster!" Meng Hao's divine sense was exploding out to a level that made it almost impossible to sustain as he tried to dissolve the statue even faster.
It was in that exact same moment that the embodiment of the will of Allheaven pierced through the boundless sea of ghosts. Strangely, when the ghosts tried to approach the will of Allheaven, they suddenly came to a halt, as if they had lost the ability to move.
