Within the ginormous black flower, Xue Ying ceased his attacks and simply stared at the countless large petals trapping him. Petal after petal overlapped one another, layer after layer, as endless Deity seals glimmered on the surface.
Its complexity and profoundness exceeded the Star Pagoda!
"This time, it’s really troublesome." This was the first time since the war broke out that Xue Ying discovered the situation to have broken away from his control. Before the war, he had believed the war to only have two outcomes: victory—or a loss and forced retreat by the Xia Clan to the Infernal World. If it was the latter, he would have fled to Crimson Rock Mountain to cultivate, trying to refine the World Heart within the bounds of his ten thousand year lifespan.
But now a third outcome had occurred...
He had been trapped!
Incapable of entering Crimson Rock Mountain!
