The screams and cries for help echoed almost simultaneously throughout the three realms of the seven-colored world.
"Ah!"
"Help! This pressure is terrifying!"
"I definitely can't make it through, pull me back quickly!"
"Looks like I'll have to return first, then abandon my body and proceed!"
...
Inside the seven-colored world of the Unity Realm, the eager faces of the prodigies turned grim.
Out of nowhere, they felt like they had been slapped by Xie Tian who had long departed.
They believed that despite the huge gap, with their god soul strength being higher than Xie Tian's, they could freely move forward even with their souls enveloping their physical bodies.
Unexpectedly, dozens of prodigies barely advanced a thousand feet in the seven-colored world before they could no longer endure.
It seemed that even one more step forward would shatter their god souls under the pressure of the seven-colored world.
