Under the gaze of the fiery figure, the mont Charles's outstretched finger touched the boundary of the black pillar, it felt as if it encountered a hard, invisible wall, and he could not penetrate it at all.
"How strange, the [black gold long knife] can pass through, but my finger cannot?" Charles thought for a mont and then summoned the mystical beast Little Gold without hesitation.
"Little Gold, use [Liquid tal Spray] to completely cover my index finger." Charles communicated directly with Little Gold in his mind.
Little Gold glanced at Charles with curiosity but didn't ask further questions. Instead, it carefully and slowly exhaled so golden liquid, pouring it over the index finger that Charles had extended.
In an instant, a sharp pain surged through him.
Yet Charles's expression remained calm, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
Soon, the liquid tal cooled rapidly, hardening into a solid shell that completely encased Charles's index finger.
Charles attempted once more to extend his finger and touch the black pillar of light. However, the expected outco did not occur, even with his finger encased in tal, he could not breach the boundary of the black light.
"It seems this isn't going to work either." Charles furrowed his brow.
Although he didn't fully understand the principle behind the black pillar of light, after several attempts, Charles had co to a rough conclusion: lifeless objects could pass through the black pillar without obstruction.
He had originally thought that if the tal-encased finger could successfully pass through, he could try having Little Gold spray more liquid tal to cover his entire body and go through the black pillar.
As for how painful that process might be, it was completely outside of Charles's considerations.
His ability to endure pain was far greater than that of the average Beast Master.
While Charles pondered how to escape the black pillar, a few people outside finally realized that Charles had not been transford and still maintained his conscious awareness.
"Strange, this is really peculiar. I've never seen anything like this before, such a thing has never happened!"
"That's the [Abyssal Cult]! A force that even a ninth-level Beast Master cannot resist. How is it that this young man is struggling against it?" the fiery figure thought silently.
As the president of the Ethereal Grove Beast Master Guild and the master of the tower, one of the strongest Beast Masters in the entire Ethereal Grove, he truly could not understand what was happening in the current situation.
"Boss, Charles is still conscious. Should we try to see if we can use an attack to destroy the passage?" the mysterious person said urgently.
The reason for wanting to save Charles as much as possible was not only because of his talent but also because he had confidently declared that there would be no issues with the plan this ti!
Now that such a situation had arisen, only by rescuing Charles could they fulfill what he had promised.
However, the fiery figure did not respond imdiately, he was feeling hesitant.
On one hand, attacking the passage would carry significant risks. If the passage wasn't destroyed but rather expanded, then the entities outside the Ethereal Grove would begin to enter the Abyssal Depths.
On the other hand, Charles's current performance indicated that he must possess so kind of secret that allowed him to resist the transformation of the [Abyssal Cult]!
An ordinary Beast Master might not realize what this ant.
Only the fiery figure understood that if he could figure out how Charles was able to resist the [Abyssal Cult's] transformation, the ninth-level Beast Masters guarding the Abyssal Great Wall could unleash even greater power.
Then not only could they buy more ti, but perhaps they could even reclaim the world outside the Ethereal Grove!
Thinking of this, the fiery figure took a deep breath.
"Follow my lead in the attack, don't act recklessly. Let's try it out first!" the fiery figure said slowly.
The long-standing retreat and defense were due to a lack of thods and hope for counterattack.
Now, the young man before him might just provide the hope he was seeking, he was unwilling to give up like this.
Upon hearing the fiery figure's words, the mysterious person felt invigorated and began to channel all the energy within him.
At that mont, the sky and earth within the arena suddenly trembled, then began to shake violently.
"What's happening?"
"What's going on?"
"There's an earthquake!"
The crowd instantly fell into chaos, but the fiery figure abruptly looked up at the black void in the sky.
Others also realized sothing was amiss and raised their heads, but just as they did, they heard the fiery figure's loud roar:
"Close your eyes! Don't look at anything! Close them!"
The powerful roar compelled the audience to instinctively comply with the fiery figure's command, yet a few people, driven by curiosity, quietly opened their eyes.
"Strange, why can't I see anything?" soone whispered as they cautiously looked up.
In their line of sight, the black void in the sky revealed nothing, except that it seed to be becoming slightly brighter.
No, it was getting brighter and brighter!
A massive, moon-like circular object appeared in their view, slowly emitting a grayish-white light.
"The moon? How could it be the moon?" the person thought, filled with confusion.
Just as they were puzzled, the moon in the black void suddenly rotated, becoming clearer.
That was not a moon at all, it was an eye!
A gigantic, moon-like eyeball, grayish-white in color!
In an instant, everyone who had opened their eyes to look at the sky stood frozen in place, a strange smile slowly appearing on their faces.
Their clothes began to sway, not from the surrounding wind, but because their flesh was writhing continuously.
So people gradually crouched down, clutching their legs tightly with their arms, as a bizarre force caused their arms to embed deeply into their thighs.
At the sa ti, their heads kept lowering, their bodies becoming unnaturally smooth and rounded.
Finally, with blood gushing forth, they transford into a bloody spherical mass.
Others had their heads swaying at an odd frequency, their necks twitching uncontrollably. Their bodies stretched like clay under an invisible force, their original height of around one hundred seventy-eight centiters extending to four or five ters.
In the end, that person turned into a long, limp object lying on the ground, not dead, with an eerie smile on his face, looking utterly satisfied.
In just the blink of an eye, anyone who looked up at the sky underwent a bizarre transformation.
What was even more terrifying was that this process was devoid of any screams or cries, all that could be heard was the chilling sound of bones tearing, the sickening thud of flesh hitting the ground, and the gurgling of blood flowing.
Silence, eerie silence.
"Damn it! It's the true form! What kind of secret does this boy nad Charles have to provoke the eye of the Outer God to appear?" the fiery figure scread inwardly in a frenzy.
The level of shock he felt was beyond anyone's comprehension.
Because the Ethereal Grove was protected by a barrier, even the Abyssal Cult needed the help of inside personnel to breach it and enter the Ethereal Grove.
Let alone the true form of an Abyssal Cult, without so significant cost, it was impossible to achieve this level of intrusion!
The fiery figure took a deep breath, what appeared in Genosha was rely a part of his power, and in the face of such unimaginable circumstances, he couldn't do much.
His complete and powerful self had already left the Beast Master tower in the Haunted Marsh and was rushing at full speed toward Genosha.
"B-boss, this…" The usually unflappable mysterious person stuttered as he spoke, his composure shattered.
He was swallowing hard, clearly shaken by what was happening.
At that mont, the massive eye in the sky slowly moved, gradually disappearing bit by bit from the black void above.
Seeing this scene, both the fiery figure and the mysterious person sighed in relief, thinking everything was over.
However, the next mont, an even stronger tremor occurred once again.
This ti, it felt as if sothing had burst through the entire sky, causing it to shake violently.
The white clouds and gentle breeze vanished in an instant, and a gigantic shadow appeared over the once clear and pristine sky.
It was an enormous tentacle, desperately trying to reach out from the black void above, gradually stretching and expanding the black hole!
As the very tip of the tentacle entered the Ethereal Grove, it seed to encounter so kind of obstruction and suddenly ca to a halt.
A golden phantom slowly materialized in the sky.
It was an endless golden Great Wall, stretching from the horizon, tightly encircling the black tentacle and preventing it from advancing further!
"Abyssal Great Wall!" the mysterious person exclaid in a low voice.
He hadn't expected this incident to escalate to such a scale, triggering the appearance of the Abyssal Great Wall!
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What he initially thought would be a simple task of clearing a few Bodies had unexpectedly drawn the attention of the Outer God, who wanted to use this opportunity to bring a part of itself into the Ethereal Grove.
This was akin to a genuine invasion war!
Was it all rely because of Charles? Or was there sothing more unknown at play?
The mysterious person pondered deeply, glancing at Charles within the black pillar, feeling a sense of unfamiliarity.
What other hidden secrets did this eighteen-year-old genius possess?
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