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At the moment the Ancient Cauldron made contact with the altar, the previously unremarkable Ancient Cauldron suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, radiating a brilliant black Divine Radiance that floated directly into the Void. The Ancient Cauldron instantly expanded to several meters in size, enveloping the altar below in its black Divine Radiance.
"Creak..."
As the first crack appeared in the center of the altar, countless fine fissures began to emerge around its edges. In the blink of an eye, the entire altar was covered in these tiny cracks, as if stimulated by the black Divine Radiance, showing signs of imminent collapse.
Just then, the patterns covering the altar began to flicker. Thin lines emitted an eerie glow, intertwining to form an extremely strange design. This pattern exuded an incredibly powerful binding force, tightly restraining the altar and preventing it from further fracturing.
The yellow paper talismans at the top of the altar also began to shimmer. Each talisman radiated a peculiar power, with yellow light flashing from them, their strength rivaling that of the strange pattern. Under this yellow light's coverage, not only did the altar stop cracking, but even the gaps that had already formed began to slowly heal.
At that moment when the talismans lit up, Sun Zhe, who had been intently observing, couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He didn't recognize the strange pattern on the altar, but he had seen the aura emitted by the Yellow Talisman before; it was identical to that of the Rune Scroll used by Han Xinrao back then, only this Yellow Talisman exuded a much stronger aura. Clearly, this Yellow Talisman was also a type of rune.
"Could it be that something is sealed within that altar?"
A hint of contemplation appeared in Sun Zhe's eyes. Although he didn't recognize this pattern, he understood its purpose was to bind the altar. Coupled with the rune-engraved Yellow Talisman, these forces were undoubtedly meant to seal this altar, indicating that something must be inside.
Seeing this scene unfold before him, Ghost Shadow anxiously cried out. It seemed his goal was to open this strange altar, but as he watched it gradually heal, he could do nothing but stand by helplessly.
As he saw fewer and fewer cracks on the altar, about to return to its original state in an instant, the Ancient Cauldron would not allow it. The massive cauldron immediately began to spin, and brilliant black Divine Radiance shone forth from its body. This time, the power of the black Divine Radiance far exceeded its initial burst; it seemed to take on a tangible form and shot directly toward the altar.
Under the illumination of Divine Radiance, numerous cracks reappeared as the previously restrained edges instantly shattered. The once complete pattern broke apart in an instant, significantly reducing the binding power on the altar.
The dazzling black Divine Radiance shone brilliantly while the yellow light restrained everything. However, at that moment, the yellow paper talisman erupted with radiant orange-yellow light as it desperately resisted the intrusion of the Ancient Cauldron.
Time passed second by second; in what felt like no time at all, a stick of incense had burned down. Watching as the Yellow Talisman held firm against resistance, Ghost Shadow looked up at the dark void above with increasing urgency.
With determination flashing in his eyes and no longer hesitating, he opened his mouth and expelled a beam of gray-yellow light. As this gray-yellow light emerged, his entire aura weakened significantly; even the black mist forming his body seemed on the verge of dissipating. Yet at that moment, he cared little for this and slammed his right hand down hard onto the altar.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The gray-yellow light directly struck the yellow paper talisman, causing the talismans to shatter instantly. Even Sun Zhe couldn't help but narrow his eyes at this bizarre scene.
As the paper talisman shattered again, the yellow light that resisted the black Divine Radiance suddenly dissipated. The remaining binding power of the patterns could no longer stop the black Divine Radiance of the Ancient Cauldron. Countless beams pierced through, and numerous visible cracks appeared on the altar, which was soon covered in black fissures.
"Boom..."
With a thunderous Explosive Sound, the altar that had stood for countless years collapsed. Countless fragments shot out in all directions. Even though they were just debris, they still carried the strange power of the altar, which had been dormant for many years; despite being shattered, it remained terrifying.
Sun Zhe's expression changed slightly as he stepped forward to pull the obviously injured Ghost Shadow back quickly. Meanwhile, Jingjing didn't need any prompting from Sun Zhe; her figure flickered and she appeared over a hundred feet away.
Black stones flew everywhere, with a radius of several dozen feet around the altar becoming their attack range. Thick smoke billowed up, and a circular pit several feet deep appeared before Sun Zhe.
With a wave of his right hand, the Ancient Cauldron that was floating in half Void immediately transformed and flew back into Sun Zhe's right hand. Just then, another ancient-looking cauldron appeared within the altar, also about the size of two fists. However, this Ancient Cauldron had only three legs and contained an aura strikingly similar to that of the one in Sun Zhe's hand.
Sun Zhe's gaze sharpened. Without waiting for Ghost Shadow to speak, he stomped on the ground and leaped into the air, grabbing the fleeing Three-Legged Ancient Cauldron. Holding one Ancient Cauldron in each hand, Sun Zhe suddenly felt a peculiar connection between them, and a strange power began to emerge from within.
Thunderous Roar...
At that moment, a massive crack several feet wide suddenly opened where the altar had been. In an instant, the entire ground trembled violently. Under Sun Zhe's shocked gaze, countless black fissures spread across the earth, mirroring what had just occurred on the altar—only this time it was projected across the entire land.
Countless piercing beams of Black Radiance shot out from the cracks, and an indescribable aura slowly seeped up from underground. The Demonic Energy surged and black mist swirled; at that moment, it seemed as if the entire earth was shaking along with it. The depths of the entire Evil Demon Sea trembled in response.
"Run!"
Sun Zhe's expression changed again as he quickly grabbed Ghost Shadow and soared into the distance. With all his strength exerted, shadows flickered rapidly and appeared over ten feet away in an instant. Just as he left, the ground where he had stood was covered by deep fissures. But this was not the end; it seemed as if an unprecedented earthquake had occurred in the depths of the entire Evil Demon Sea, filling the ground with countless cracks as numerous monsters fled frantically in all directions.
"Ah..."
A deafening roar erupted from the ground, and the place where the altar once stood suddenly collapsed. A massive pit, several hundred feet in diameter, appeared on the earth, and countless waves of Demonic Energy surged upward. Amidst the churning Demonic Energy, a gigantic shadow over a hundred feet tall materialized above the pit, as if an incredibly powerful Ancient Demon God was awakening.
The moment the shadow emerged, the entire land was shrouded in this terrifying aura, filling every corner with this extremely strange power. Sun Zhe, standing at a distance, looked at the scene before him with a grave expression. He felt as if he had unleashed an unimaginably powerful being, one that had been suppressed by this mysterious Three-Legged Ancient Cauldron for countless years.
Several individuals deep within the Evil Demon Sea, who were treasure hunting, simultaneously sensed this overwhelming aura. Their expressions changed as they felt a tremor from this power.
At the bottom of a vast ocean, the figure of Golden Thunder Elder Aged rushed out towards this direction.
Inside an ancient house, Yin Yu Zhen Ren's emaciated figure vanished from the spot.
On a cliff, Seven Swords True Monarch Zhuang Yuanhang's eyes flashed with seriousness as he stepped into the void and appeared in mid-air.
In the half-Void, Turtle Spirit Boy, riding on a gigantic Black Tortoise, hurriedly made his way here.
If it weren't for the restrictions on teleportation in this area, they would have already arrived. Nevertheless, everyone was flying swiftly towards the altar's location. Particularly close was Yin Yu Zhen Ren, who could reach it in no more than half a stick of incense's time.
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