Under the shroud of Shi Lei's Spirit Severing might, the Chaos Cauldron cut through the turbulent chaos at the edge of the Fragmented Abyss Vortex like an ancient blade slicing through jade and gold, steadily sailing toward the void coordinates marked by the star chart's guiding resonance and illuminated by the glowing vinegar urn pattern.
The pressure outside the cauldron plummeted, but the atmosphere inside... was quite lively.
Wang Liu sat cross-legged, looking like a tarnished dark-gold statue as he strained with a low grunt.
Chapter 613