As the mountain wind swept a stench into the deep valley, Ye Fan’s boot crushed half a wisteria petal. The petal, once pale purple, was now stained dark brown—corroded by the venom on the claws of a Void-Rending Beast.
He lowered his gaze to the Energy Source crystal in his palm. A deep blue light seeped through his skin, casting shimmering, watery ripples across his wristbones.
"We're here." Qín Wǎnshuāng’s voice was three tones lower than usual. Standing before the fissure, the bloodstains on her fingertips still wet, she pressed the final array pattern into the ground. It was a translucent net of light that spread out from everyone’s feet, wrapping the fissure like a layer of spider silk.
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