The tens of thousands of universes have merged. The disintegration of Spiritual Force led to the momentous collapse of the great Cultivation World, a mighty era that had endured through millions of years of history. In the wake of the large-scale invasion of the Wilderness, the Avalon of Five Elements has become the practitioners’ last stand. After a thousand years, a lowly youth, who hailed from the Old Territory, toiled as a laborer for three years in the depths of the Wilderness. He then became an exception and obtained the opportunity to enter the Avalon Of Five Elements for further studies. Bearing beast-like fighting capabilities and driven by the desire to take control of his life, the youth strived for greater strength and power. Little did he know that he would set off a majestic upheaval.
It was not until the sixth day after obtaining the sword elemental energy that he noticed the strange atmosphere in the camp.
The atmosphere in the camp had become tense, and the guards who were originally in charge of monitoring them had been frequently transferred. On the seventh day, Teacher Xu and Cui Xianzi were also hastily mobilized and had yet to return.
Ai Hui meticulously counted the number of guards, concluding that their numbers were constantly declining. By the tenth day, the headcount had been reduced to a quarter of the initial number.
Fatty had always had an innate sensitivity toward danger. He also quickly picked up that something was amiss.
What should we do, Ai Hui?” Fatty asked, deeply worried. “I have a feeling that something bad is going to happen.”
Just as Ai Hui was about to console him, a shrill scream from one corner of the manor rang through the air.
The two of them looked at each other.