Not long after, a divine thought descended here, searching over the uninhabited lake several times before departing in a fit of impotent rage.
Bianjing City was in chaos at that moment.
The source of the chaos stemmed from a spell inspired by some godly force.
Paperman Technique.
A simple spell, known by every Qi Cultivation Cultivator.
At this time, hundreds of small paper figures were scampering across the streets and alleys of Bianjing City, and Lu Chen's voice, altered and muffled, came out from one of the paper figures.
"The Emperor has washed away, just like a worm washed away, the Demon Race is coming to slaughter the city, everyone run…"
———— Jade Book Tower in Overdrive ————
Outside the Illusion Realm, Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, a new prison.
The dimly lit prison stretched beyond visible boundaries, a nearly liquefied red aura, as if made of blood, hovered over the cell's floor.
