「Longyin Academy, Central Conference Room.」
The moment Lin Ye's figure vanished as the bizarre, giant door slammed shut, it felt as if all the air had been sucked out of the conference room.
"He went in! He... is he crazy?!"
Sun Lie shot to his feet, knocking his chair over with a deafening CRASH.
"It's over...!"
Mu Qingyin covered her mouth and nose, her face ashen. "The Dark Domain... that's a place of no return...!"
The domain she projected could block out spiritual pollution, but it couldn't stop the despair seeping through the screen—a soul-trembling hopelessness that originated from a higher plane of existence.
Even Zhu Mingyi's face was now as pale as a sheet of paper.
Only Hou Guanghe rose from his chair.
He stared at the screen, a storm gathering in his eyes.
"The Umbilicus of the Myriad Progenitor..."
"Yui Hanyi once said this is one of the oldest and most bizarre existences in the Dark Domain."
