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Chapter 1586 812: In the Darkness (3)
It's too late.
The raging tide, like a tsunami, rose from the bizarre light and shadow, howling past, swallowing everything.
Just like diligent cleaners, everything in this crevice regularly gets obliterated!
Not even having time to resist, in an instant, they dissolved into the grotesque light and shadow like blurred oil paint, leaving no corpse behind.
Then, as Ji Jue opened his eyes, they had already returned to ten seconds before the tide's arrival, the guiding craftsman stiffened for a moment, turned his head back, and gave them one last look.
It's as if there was a silent sigh.
Bang—
As if in an instant, he fell into a pool, involuntarily tumbling backward, plunging, passed through the mottled light and shadow, and returned once again to the material world.
In the disturbed light and shadow, the last thing Ji Jue saw was that slender figure being engulfed by the tide.
In the final moment, he seemed to shrug slightly, raising his hand.
A silent farewell.
Ji Jue's expression twitched, the gap closed in front of him, no longer able to see the other scene.
In the dead silence, darkness reigned silently, and no one spoke anymore.
"We're not far now, keep moving forward, just a little bit more."
Jiang Tongguang lit a candle as thick as a finger, taking over the guiding duty, walking at the front.
A thread of light visible only to them illuminated from the candle made of fingers, enveloping them, dividing the inside and outside of the world of light and shadow, switching between presence and absence. It was like wandering silently as ghosts in the darkness, moving forward.
It's like trudging through a mountain of garbage, underfoot are fragments accumulated for an unknown amount of time, stretching out like an invisible ocean in the dark space.
Occasionally, a large number of broken creations would fall from the sky, like rain, splashing insignificant ripples in the garbage sea, with a crunching sound reverberating in the dark like chewing.
A thunderous collapse erupted.
Among the towering garbage, countless fragments aggregated into mutants slowly prowled, stretching out long tongues, gnawing on the garbage by their mouths, selectively searching for small prey unable to escape.
Above the gigantic skull, pairs of eyes scanned warily around, their gaze sweeping over them again and again, yet seeing nothing.
Sniffing the abnormal air, but ignoring the craftsmen passing by.
As it tentatively wanted to extend its tongue, suddenly it stiffened in place, catching a whiff of a fine ancient aroma, starving eyes slowly hollowed, consciousness dissipating, instinct evaporating, turning into an empty shell, scattering into countless trash and shards.
Passing through endless garbage, crossing swamps, climbing over ruins...
Until crossing the last doorway, a grand structure like an inverted pyramid suddenly leaped from the end of the view, all intruders reflected as dust.
At the tip of the inverted pyramid, countless fragments gathered like pillars, extending endlessly upwards, ultimately swallowed by darkness, with no place left to see.
The foundation of the Pillar of Descent!
In the surrounding void, it was dark and empty, with no other creations qualified to exist outside the Craftsman Grandmaster's workshop!
All that could be felt was the instinctual suffocation, oppression, even just the gaze was like burning in flames, causing intense agony.
At this moment, finally, a trace of light appeared before everyone's eyes.
Concealed until now, they held on with grit, finally standing before the doorway...
At that instant, the hoarse sigh from afar echoed in everyone's ears.
As if saying goodbye.
In the workshop, a craftsman left in the sand lifted his head, casting one last look towards the sky dome.
The speed of sandification suddenly accelerated, surpassed the waist, enveloping the entire upper body, inch by inch extending towards the shoulders, covering the half body, the exposed white bones turned to sand, falling rustling, as if being swallowed inch by inch by an invisible monster.
Offering all of oneself, sacrificing for the Heavenly Artisan, leaving the final disguise for everything they were about to do.
In the burning sand, the remaining head stubbornly lifted, opened its cracked eyes, attentively staring, yet unable to see the familiar sky.
A pity.
Forgot to say goodbye.
With the burning of the Heavenly Artisan, a thin fog rose from everyone's body, ethereal gauze lingering in the void.
Next, as the last craftsman of the team paused, kaleidoscope-like brilliant mirror light expanded from him, engulfing the entire realm, reflecting endless dazzling rays, completely covering everything before their eyes.
Jiang Tongguang threw out a slender chain.
A fine line extended into the void, disappearing from sight, locking heaven and earth, forbidding all!
Following [Dragon Palace Box] that could store enduring time, [Ganges Sand] that drowned all fateful changes, [Destiny Collection] that reverted all to before Destruction, [Shadow Painting] traversing beyond matter... and [Light Moon Mirror] transforming all within the realm into illusions, came [Kunwu Lock] that seals all material realms, severing all connections inside and out!
In total, nineteen association-preserved original Heavenly Artisans, maintained and completed by generations of countless craftsmen, each embodying a large workshop and unimaginable efforts of numerous factions, now gambled entirely on this operation!
At that moment, the association's craftsmen finally no longer concealed their presence and intentions.
Murderous intent rampant, began kicking the door!
The colossal inverted pyramid shook suddenly, countless massive bricks swirled, revealing new transformations, yet abruptly ceased, as if frozen by invisible forces. In the hands of the craftsman at the front, a massive amber perfectly mirrored the workshop's reflection, like a miniature model, preserving everything within.
Just behind him, a doorway appeared without warning, Purple Lightning Black Flame erupted violently, speeding inside!
In an instant flash, already arrived before the giant tower.
"Open the door, the association sends warmth!"
Ji Jue, without hesitation, brazenly reached out, knocked on the long-sealed workshop door, between the fingers burnt red by flame, the long brewing shock continuously exploded.
As if the roar of fate.
[Jing Zhen]!