The Avalon Of Five Elements
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.
Ai Hui couldn't budge and could only stare at the ugly, patchwork faces floating toward him.
The spirit swords danced around Ai Hui, knitting a tightly weaved web of light. Eerie wails continued to rise from all over, sending chills down Ai Hui's spine.
Ai Hui was becoming anxious.
What kind of evil had he stumbled upon?
This was the first time he had been attacked without noticing it first. The numbness that washed over his body had rendered his senses useless, but he was oddly still conscious.
The fragment of the tongue on his shoulder continued to gnaw away.
It was an extremely strange feeling!
The teeth's gnashing sounds rang out incessantly yet he could feel no pain. Ai Hui felt like a onlooker to his plight.
A moment later, the paralysis subsided a little. Ai Hui regained some of his movement and effortfully turned to look at his shoulder.
He relaxed upon seeing his shoulder.