In that perilous moment, Chuxuan's mind experienced an unprompted ripple of emotion, much like a sudden breeze skimming across a calm lake. Golden Dawn, that cunning and malevolent entity, keenly captured this tiny opening. Like a bloodthirsty shark catching the scent of prey, it surged inward without warning, plunging straight into Chuxuan's Divine Soul Consciousness Sea. Moving as if through unpeopled lands, it spread unchecked, its momentum threatening to utterly devour and assimilate Chuxuan's entire world of the soul, erasing it completely and reducing him to a puppet and vassal of Golden Dawn.
Chuxuan snapped out of his trance in an instant, only to realize with mounting despair that it was already too late. Golden Dawn clung to his Divine Soul Consciousness Sea like a layer of sticky, evil shadow, while a continuous torrent of its energy rushed into the depths of the sea of consciousness like a raging black tide. The impact of that energy carried a chilling, corrosive power that seemed intent on dismantling the very foundations of Chuxuan's soul.
Fortunately, Chuxuan's sea of consciousness was vast and boundless, resembling a sprawling, limitless starry cosmos. Golden Dawn poured in with all its might, yet it was merely like a pebble tossed into the ocean, stirring up only faint, weak ripples and failing entirely to fill the boundless expanse. In this breathtaking and soul-shaking battle of spirits, this tiny margin of safety perhaps remained Chuxuan's final sliver o…
Chapter 344