Stepping onto this path meant no turning back, all connections with the Lower Realm would be severed!
The road was long, traversing through space, hazy as if crossing the rivers of time.
In a trance, stars twinkled and galaxies spun, the scenery ethereal and uncertain, causing astonishment and doubt.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the path shook violently, the galactic visions vanished, and various characters flashed chaotically.
"Not good!" Divine Striking Stone screamed. It had a bad premonition that the path was about to break, and the "world walls" around it cracked like porcelain.
A surge of spatial energy came rushing by, grazing past Shi Hao's temples, cutting off a section of his black hair, narrowly missing his head.
"Woooo..." A strange howling sounded as the world walls cracked and violent energies surged.
Shi Hao sprinted, a pair of giant Peng wings appeared on his back, their flapping increasing his speed to the utmost as he advanced on the breaking path.
"Whoosh!"
