Huang Yi and his group were rapidly shuttling through the forest, forming a trail of illusions amid the dense foliage.
After running swiftly for a while, Huang Yi stopped and stared at the ground ahead.
The others also stopped and followed Huang Yi’s gaze.
There was a string of footprints, impressively clear on the patch of mud.
The footprints were made by bare feet, with five toes, the soles large and flat, the steps were short.
Huang Yi crouched down, carefully examining the footprints, deducing, "The owner of these footprints walked very slowly and cautiously, seems to be blind."
"Then we might as well follow these footprints and find their owner," said Fuchan Fenrao, and he agilely began tracking along the direction of the footprints.
After tracking for over twenty minutes, Fuchan Fenrao’s ears twitched, "There’s so noise ahead, we should be getting close to them."
The group quickly lightened their steps and continued forward for a while, finally starting to see so swaying figures among the leaves.
In a distant clearing, a group of people was gathered.
More than ten primitive n were dressed in clothes made of tree bark and leaves, they were moving around in a circle.
Their eyes were very special, only the eyelids could be seen, but no eyeballs were visible, it seed like their eyes were closed.
In the center of their circle, a strange ritual was taking place—
An elder was crouching on the ground, holding a needle and thread, sewing a child’s eyelids!
The needle pierced the child’s eyelids stitch by stitch, leaving a centipede-like trace.
It was then that everyone realized, the primitive n walking around the circle hadn’t closed their eyes, but their eyelids were all sewn shut, looking as if their eyes were closed!
"The Envious Ones, can’t stand others being good, prone to jealousy, so their penance is to sew their eyes shut, like a blind person," the Poet explained softly.
At this mont, the elder finally stopped his hand, seeming to have completed the eye-sewing ritual.
The child turned his head, apparently adapting to having his eyes sewn shut.
He then turned his head toward the direction where Huang Yi and others were hiding and remained still!
His sewn-shut eyes seed to cast a substantial gaze, tightly locking onto the hiding place of Huang Yi and the others.
He extended his little hand, pointing towards Huang Yi and the others, emitting a sound of envy, "We can’t see, why can you see?"
As his words landed, everyone turned their heads, all the sewn-shut eyes locking onto Huang Yi and his group’s direction!
The group suddenly felt exposed in broad daylight, the surrounding trees and bushes could no longer conceal them!
At this mont, thick black smoke started to erge from the primitive n’s eyes, quickly spreading, shrouding the world and plunging everything into darkness.
The group lost their vision in an instant; nothing was visible!
The worldwide audience could only see a black screen, as if experiencing signal failure. Yet sounds continued to emanate, indicating the live broadcast was still ongoing.
"My Dark Vision has lost its function!" Fuchan Fenrao exclaid.
She was the only Hunter Class present, and among the Seven Great Classes, the Hunter’s vision capability is the strongest, yet even this top-level hunter couldn’t see through this darkness!
"My Dark Vision is also ineffective, I have to rely on my sense of sll!" Abigail’s voice sounded, accompanied by the heavy inhalation through his nose.
At this ti, only Huang Yi among them didn’t lose his vision!
He could still see the surroundings, unaffected!
He evolved from one of the Top Cosmic Races, the Clan of Light, whose key ability was absolute dark vision, unaffected by any darkness!
Huang Yi vigilantly watched the group of primitive n, tightly gripping Wrath of the Godslayer.
But at this mont, the group of primitive n nodded in satisfaction, no longer looking toward their area, seemingly finding psychological balance after Huang Yi and the others were shrouded in darkness, ignoring them.
"God said, let there be light, and there was light!" Suddenly, Pharaoh’s voice resounded in the darkness.
In the next mont, dazzling light abruptly shone from Pharaoh’s body. He solemnly held his Divine Artifact, the Bible of Faith, which emitted a brilliant golden light like a small sun, bursting forth in the darkness, illuminating the world in pale brightness!
The darkness surrounding the area was instantly dispelled, and everyone regained light!
Pharaoh’s Divine Artifact was in full force!
The primitive n shrieked miserably in the face of this blinding light, hurriedly shielding their eyes, yet blood began to seep from their eyes, streaming through their fingers.
"Lord Demonic, we are willing to use our lives to summon your clone, grant darkness to these vile intruders!" Suddenly, a primitive elder lanted painfully.
With his words, the bodies of the primitive n exploded, transforming into masses of blood qi.
The blood qi continuously gathered and squird, ultimately condensing into a mighty figure.
This figure had black wings on its back, resembling ink spreading in the air, wondrously mystical.
His fierce gaze swept toward the direction where Huang Yi and his group were hiding, devoid of any emotion.
"Heavenly Demon!" Seeing this figure, Huang Yi and his group imdiately beca solemn!
However, this Heavenly Demon did not appear to be a player, he should be a clone.
Moreover, from the summoning words of that primitive man just now, this was rely a manifestation of Heavenly Demon.
At this mont, Heavenly Demon’s manifestation suddenly exploded, transforming into over ten streaks of black qi, rushing toward Huang Yi and the others.
The group dodged repeatedly, but the black qi’s speed was astonishingly swift, almost instantly reaching everyone, all hitting their eyes without exception!
Their eyes experienced intense pain, their vision plunged into pitch black, nothing visible!
This darkness was not rely descending but their eyes had been blinded, unable to see the light!
This ti, Huang Yi remained unaffected!
The black qi that Heavenly Demon attacked with was actually Demonic Qi, but as a Nefalem, he was completely immune to demonic series attacks, his eyes unhard!
"Don’t panic everyone, I can still see, let’s hold hands and follow !" Huang Yi reassured the group, imdiately grabbing the hand of Little Rascal, who was closest.
Little Rascal extended his other hand, feeling around beside him for Dragon Spike, grasping his hand.
Thus, the group held hands, forming a human chain, with Huang Yi becoming everyone’s eyes.
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