No matter where they were in the ruins, regardless of their cultivation—from Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment—everyone felt an indescribable, sharp pain deep within their Divine Soul, a sensation of being stripped away.
Then, to their astonishment, they saw countless fine, gray threads materialize on their bodies.
One end of these threads was connected to their own fortune, Divine Soul, and Dao Foundation.
The other end pointed far off, toward the Suspended Coffin and the True Monarch.
This was the cause and effect tying them to the annihilation of the Zombie Alliance.
Now, these threads of cause and effect were being forcibly traced and pulled taut by an irresistible, terrifying power.
"No—!"
A Foundation Establishment Master in the middle of collecting a Magical Artifact let out a desperate howl.
