After Chuxuan completely destroyed the Shadow Palace with supreme divine power, the residual energy fluctuations in the air churned wildly like tangled strands of hemp. Chuxuan frowned slightly. His sharp, eagle-like intuition seemed to catch the hiss of a venomous snake hidden in the dark, faintly sensing that behind the darkness, a hair-raising conspiracy was quietly spreading like haze.
After some investigation, he quickly learned that the utterly mad Karl was whole-heartedly devoted to the research of black holes. Karl attempted to control this terrifying power capable of reducing all things in the world to ashes, like a mad gambler trying to master life and death. At this moment, Karl was just like a trapped beast cornered in a cage, struggling at a research bottleneck and desperately needing to find a breakthrough opportunity. The target coveted by his greedy gaze was none other than the mysterious and immensely powerful Great Clock of Shenhe Academy.
Just as Chuxuan frowned and his mind raced to think of countermeasures, his gaze locked like a sharp flash of gold onto the profound darkness of the Shadow Starfield. A figure slowly emerged like a ghost—it was an avatar of Karl. This avatar seemed to have reached some evil symbiosis with the darkness of the Shadow Starfield, radiating a natural dark aura from head to toe, with every wisp of aura acting like a dark tentacle trying to drag everything around into the endless abyss.
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