Only a heart, silently, sank to the bottom of the valley, without even an echo to be heard...

Only countless curses, like a fountain, were about to overflow.

In an instant of contact, within the same signal tower, astonishingly, two completely different system echos emerged. One system had fallen completely silent, having not operated for a long time, lost its response.

The other layer had tight security and was never open to unauthorized access—except for Mechanical Descent.

During the fleeting communication, Ji Jue only flipped through the most recent communication records.

[What the hell are you doing? They haven't lost a single hair! All the effort wasted, might as well have been eating shit?]

[Impossible, I personally marked their path, at least several fierce-level residual spirit monsters passed by, Mr. Lu would be in big trouble if he came!]

[Why don't you say if Mr. Tao came, he'd be dead for sure? Save your energy and go back and nag the Sacrificial Priest!]

[You have time to fart around here, better hurry up and work, if I'm not good, neither are you, understand?]

[Go to fucking hell, they're coming, let the people inside get ready, hurry up!]

[First, stall for time!]

...

Ji Jue held his breath, his footsteps faltering for a moment.

The entire camp was a trap!

A grave specifically prepared for subsequent reinforcements!

But how long would it take to see the dagger in this fake scroll?

"Tong, be careful with the stuff in the van." Ji Jue glanced at the truck and reminded, "The equipment requires high precision, don't damage it, last time Sister Wen threw such a big fit, I almost ended up in the hospital."

Tong Shan frowned and turned to look at him, puzzled, but after telekinesis perceived his abnormally pulsing heartbeat, he had a thought.

Wen Wen, hospital, Ji Jue, Northern Mountain...

He asked, "Is it the same kind of stuff as last time?"

"Yeah, the same." Ji Jue nodded firmly, "Explosives, need to handle them with care, any leaks could cause trouble."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Tong Shan, displeased, commanded, "Xiao Xue and Da Liu go and lend a hand, don't let A Xuan carry everything alone."

The two nodded and turned toward the unloading area, but in the meantime, Xu Guan quietly moved forward a step, brushing past Ji Jue, and closely followed behind Tong Shan.

Tong Shan reached out, patted Old Tian on the shoulder, "Brother, there's quite a lot to move, can you assign some—"

—Boom!!!

Thunder and lightning, the sound shook the heavens.

Without any warning, Old Tian didn't even have time to react; from the instant burst of telekinesis power, he was thrown flying.

From utter stillness to extreme motion, it all happened in less than an instant.

In that moment, his entire area was instantaneously locked down by the telekinesis, solidified, then repelled, accelerating to a terrifying speed over ten kilometers per second.

Thrown out!

Like a cannonball being fired.

Under the horrific acceleration that could instantly shake out any brain, he didn't even have time to react or resist, he stirred up a storm, tore through the tent, shattered the railings. His entire body tumbled through mid-air, plowed a deep furrow on the ground, crushed through layers of walls, and after streaking across the entire camp, crashed into ruins.

The earth quaked, the storm howled.

But before that, when telekinesis emitted the signal, Ji Jue had already instantly bent down, swept a leg, tripping the distracted Lou Feng, and pressed him to the ground, face-first into the mud.

"Ji, you motherfucker..."

Lou Feng yelled in anger, just as he felt the fierce wind and numerous pebbles race over the back of his head.

Then, as the wind dissipated, the booming stopped, even the pebbles that hit him seemed to lose their weight, detaching from the earth's gravity, lifting with countless specks of dust, rising upward.

Had Ji Jue been just a moment later, maybe he himself would have been overturned and blown away by a fragment storm rivaling the explosion of a hand grenade?

Lou Feng, sweaty and drenched.

"Start—"

Right in front of everyone, the flag Tong Shan held, twisted and suddenly visible, was raised and drove into the ground, wedged into the rock.

Infinite power, guided by this, turned into visible ripples, instantly spreading in all directions, enveloping the entire camp.

The vast camp, like an illusion, flickered for a moment, the observational results in that split second caused Tong Shan's pupils to involuntarily constrict—riddled with holes, drenched in a crimson hue, no longer any trace of life's breath.

Not even leaving a moment for a light sigh.

He closed his eyes, and without any hesitation or reservation, he unleashed his full force!

Atop the flagpole, the tightly bound flag unfurled in an instant. On its blank canvas, countless designs and emblems ceaselessly twinkled and transformed, overlapping and interweaving.

In a blink, an overarching and abstract circular emblem emerged on the flag.

It was as if a fiery red, incessantly burning star had ignited!

As endless astronomical phenomena were recorded within and flowed out, the dazzling brilliance swallowed everything.

Ether records spilled out, loaded, and merged.

With this majestic telekinetic power, resembling the movements of the heavens as a basis, it allowed all things to reappear!

Above the dark firmament, as if ink-red splashes were flung by an invisible brush flowing smoothly, the contour of the burning star leapt forth!

The crimson Flame Light spread, enveloping most of the sky.

Amidst infinite thunderous roars, massive amounts of telekinetic power intertwined; the void was endowed with substance, and distant history and the past welcomed a fresh interpretation.

The enormous star, enveloping most of the night sky, materialized under the intertwinement of telekinetic powers.

Even though he left the Ether Path and joined Tian Yuan, Tong Shan never failed his family's teachings and heritage. Moreover, with the help of elders' assistance and support, he used himself as a junction to overlap Tian Yuan and Ether at one point!

This was the yesterday reproduced by Tong Shan through the Heavenly Origin Path!

In just an instant, an infinite pressure had descended from the sky, entirely covering the area enveloped by illusions, suppressing any resistance and crushing all illusions!

The sound of cracking was incessant.

Following the continuous dissipation of the illusions, a vague silhouette quietly emerged from the shadows behind Tong Shan.

Almost within reach!

No one knew when he had appeared so closely or how he had circumvented the layers of telekinetic probes and observation... When the disguise fell off, what emerged was a murderous intent and a chill that made all souls and lives tremble.

The repulsion surged like the tide, yet with a casual wave from that figure, under a blade less than three inches, a gap opened up effortlessly moving forward.

Even if the disguise was penetrated, it didn't matter.

The falling stars were indeed frightening, but that too required a moment.

But a distance of ten steps was completely sufficient, a decisive kill!

Silver light, moving against the tide, soared agilely. Wherever it passed, all telekinetic barriers and defenses seemed like illusory bubbles, utterly collapsing.

Behind Tong Shan, Xu Guan had already stiffened, utterly unable to react.

From that cold silver onslaught, the soul was already overwhelmed and suppressed by the fierce killing intent, hesitantly reaching out to stop it, but it was too late.

The eerie figure crossed him effortlessly, moving forward.

The blade thrust forth!

And then... pulverized!

As if an idiot, not knowing where he came from, suddenly leapt into an intensely operating woodchipper.

Boom!

Metal to dust, flesh and bones to mud.

Within the sudden tumult, only a figure resembling a torn ragdoll, screaming while flying backwards, with most of its body already crushed, torn apart, and evaporated by the terrifying pressure like falling stars!

The broken body continuously turned into shadows, rolling, retreating, the shattered face unable to conceal bewilderment and horror.

Tong Shan, finally turning around, merely glanced dispassionately, commenting,

"Clown."

The form of the falling stars was, after all, a yesterday's shadow recreated through operations of telekinesis that animated the void.

Why need an additional fall?

From the moment it appeared, all destruction had already been completed.

At this moment, you clowns, were already residing within the shadow of Destruction!

That instant, the flag planted in the ground slowly drew up, swayed from Tong Shan's hand, the sharp tip of the flagpole lightly tapped on the ground.

Snap.

A faint sound of cracking emerged.

A fine crack emerged from where it was struck, spreading forward, swiftly extending hundreds of meters, endlessly splitting, engulfing everything. Then followed a chain-like roaring of Destruction.

The ground shattered, heaven collapsed!

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