In the ruins of a palace, Ji Mian and Zhuo Li found Xie Changhui.

He was sitting on the bone throne, with only a white skeleton left, and his empty eye sockets looking up.

"He died because he failed to break through the foundation." Ji Mian came to the conclusion after inspecting the skeleton.

Countless tiny scratches are scattered haphazardly on every bone, which is a typical trace left by failure of foundation building and loss of control of mana.

"well……"

Zhuo Li sighed sadly, formed a large golden handprint, made a deep pit on the ground, and then placed Xie Changhui's skeleton in it.

The loess fell and filled the deep pit.

The two bowed silently and left the underground cave.

A few more months passed.

One early morning, Ji Mian, Zhuo Li on the mountain, Carlos and others in the unknown secret room were shaken at the same time, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

"Time is up!"

Similar thoughts popped into everyone's mind.

A bit of silver light bloomed from their eyebrows and quickly enveloped their whole bodies.

At this moment, they lost all perception of their bodies and only saw the surrounding scene receding rapidly.

The earth receded behind them, and the dark sea rushed towards them.

Just when everyone didn't know where to fly, a silver light beam reaching the sky broke into everyone's eyes.

The silver light surrounding the seven people flew straight towards the light pillar.

At the last moment when they merged into the light pillar, they saw the small island outside the light pillar and the two figures looking at them from the island.

"That is?"
Chapter completed!