The perception extends downward.
After penetrating about ten ters, he felt his Spiritual Power entering sothing akin to rcury, becoming sluggish.
An invisible force was obstructing him.
Upon detecting this, he imdiately focused and intensified the penetration of his Spiritual Power.
He began to slowly seep downward, and the deeper he went, the greater the resistance.
It’s just that his soul had beco incredibly resilient through the continuous tempering of Authority.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible to penetrate that obstruction.
In this way, he delved a hundred ters deep.
In an instant, his mind was clear, and the sluggish feeling vanished.
Extending downward, an image of an underground cave appeared in his mind.
At this mont, a fragnted, fist-sized rock was floating in the center.
It emitted a faint glow.
The aura it exuded was as substantial as a mountain, making one’s heart tremble.
Plane Stone!
It’s found!
Lear instantly confird his target.
Feeling a surge of happiness, he enveloped it with his Spiritual Power, wanting to bring it up.
But at the mont of touching the Plane Stone, a terrifying force surged forth.
Like the vast sea, boulders rolling down, almost shattering his soul.
Sensing the crisis, the Divine Format emitted a ghostly blue glow, forcibly suppressing that force.
Lear’s gaze focused slightly; indeed, there was a reason such a Treasure hadn’t erged.
Calming himself, he guided the Plane Stone fragnt upward.
Having endured that wave of crisis, the Plane Stone stopped reacting, complying with his will to float upward.
The solid ground seed nonexistent, and within just a few heartbeats, the Plane Stone floated directly before him.
Looking at the fist-sized irregular shattered stone, the heavy mountain-like feeling beca even clearer.
It was as if what stood before him wasn’t a rock, but a towering mountain.
Who would have thought that such a stone could bear an entire Plane?
The Creator’s power is truly astonishing.
But now, this thing... is his.
His lips curled slightly, his mood beca quite pleasant.
Taking a deep breath, his Spiritual Power directly enveloped the Plane Stone, severing its connection to this Broken Plane.
At that mont.
Crack~
In the sky, an exaggerated rift suddenly opened.
It was as if it had been sliced open by a blade that could cut the heavens.
The Power of the Main Plane surged in, intent on utterly crushing this foreign object.
The Plane is about to collapse!
This thought echoed in the minds of all beings, throwing the crowd into utter chaos.
Struggling and trying to find an exit, but the outside Space continued to crumble, leaving no way out!
Realizing this, a sense of despair rose within.
In this terrifying situation, the slaughter not only didn’t stop but beca even more frenzied.
Their internal panic and unease were vented on the nearby unfamiliar creatures.
Only through slaughter could they quell that despair...
Lear did not participate.
After rallying his army, he mobilized the Plane Stone to protect the surroundings.
No matter how other creatures clashed, they remained unmoved.
Silently watching these trapped beasts killing each other.
Ti ticked away; an hour passed silently.
The rift in the sky finally reached a certain limit.
Crack~ Boom~
The sky suddenly collapsed.
Countless spatial rifts scattered like knives.
From above, a storm of spatial blades whipped up.
The crowd below couldn’t dodge, despairingly ripped apart, bloodied everywhere.
Even High Tier Heroes were not spared.
In an instant, the Broken Plane that was in a frenzy of slaughter disappeared completely.
A familiar Wilderness scene appeared before Lear’s eyes.
It seed as though the recent slaughter was but an illusion.
Looking around, his army, protected by the aura of the Plane Stone, was unhard by the storm.
Now, all were intact.
Oddly, there was a sense of loss within him.
Is it... over?
He savored the experience, feeling sowhat unsatisfied.
But, whether he liked it or not, this exploration of the Broken Plane overtaken by the Main Plane had co to an end.
No one knows how many lives were lost this ti.
This disaster caused by the collapse of the Plane was unavoidable.
No wonder creatures from the Underworld fled to the Earth Surface with such frenzy; such a disaster was beyond human strength to resist.
Just as Lear was about to return, his expression suddenly beca quite vivid.
Looking down at the Plane Stone in his hand.
He had just sensed that those broken Planes had sohow appeared inside the Plane Stone.
Though completely unrecognizable, with no semblance of Planes left, only chaotic space.
However... the corpses of hundreds of thousands of creatures slain by the Power of the Plane were all inside.
His heart pounded faster and faster.
He felt parched.
Who knew, who would have thought the Plane Stone wasn’t the biggest gain of this battle, but the corpses inside were!!
With this flesh and blood, how much might it enhance the army?!
This was truly a bloody fortune!!
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