The bell also disturbed Ethan and his companions.

Ethan put away the sheepskin book and stood up from the ground.

The shadow woke up too.

Everyone was cautiously looking around.

"Let's get out first."

Staying inside the building was clearly not a good idea.

Indeed, as soon as they got out, the house they had been in collapsed directly.

The ground was cracking as well.

The whole city seemed to be shaking violently.

No, rather than saying the city was shaking, it felt like the entire space was constantly trembling.

The buildings were not just collapsing; after collapsing, in the ruins, new constructions were slowly rising up.

But, it was a slow process.

Ethan glimpsed a corner of one of these buildings and found it strikingly similar to those he had seen in his visions.

Could it be...?

With a "boom," the surrounding buildings also began to collapse, and as they crumbled, ancient beings emerged from the rubble.

They were all tall and imposing, each almost as formidable as the ancient beings that had previously trapped Ethan and his companions.

However, at this moment, these ancient beings posed no real threat to them.

Because Ethan was there.

As soon as Ethan extended his hand, those ancient beings stopped in their tracks, and their power surged wildly toward Ethan.

At this moment, Ethan noticed two things.

First, the state of these ancient beings had also changed. Half of their bodies remained as they were—damp, sticky, flowing with green water—while the other half seemed revived, healthy, and lively, like normal human bodies.

Just as the changes occurring in this city.

Second.

Ethan felt his destructive power against these ancient beings had grown stronger.

The source of this power was a bright light that continuously supported Ethan, thoroughly destroying those ancient beings.

Simultaneously, as that light destroyed the ancient beings, it grew even brighter.

A shape seemed to be slowly emerging.

At that moment, the air also changed.

The air shifted from being entirely green, sticky, and moist, to half green and half yellow, dry, and seemed to carry a strong sense of ancient history.

Instinctively, Ethan sensed this air was more lethal than before, so he raised his hand to ward it off.

In the next moment, the newly enlarged light emitted a powerful glow, enveloping Ethan and his party, isolating them from the yellowed air.

This scene was reminiscent of the True Name Ability of sunlight, except this time the light was even purer from Ethan.

The others had grown accustomed to Ethan's abilities; even if he shattered the space, they would only applaud and praise him.

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Ethan's judgment was indeed correct; the yellowed air was extremely dangerous.

But George and his team completely overlooked this fact.

Or rather, they were still engulfed in the fear of the recent ambush.

Immediately, someone was infected by the yellowed air, and in an instant, half of their body quickly withered, aged, and turned to dust.

The person screamed for help, but no one paid attention.

Everyone was fleeing.

Vincent then leaped over, grabbed George, and asked, "Where is Ethan?"

"Let's go first, this place is too dangerous!"

The entire city was shattering.

In another corner.

The King of Winster watched coldly as the first group was devoured by the yellowed air.

They had already fallen into complete chaos, fighting amongst themselves.

The strong kept using the weak as shields against the terrible air.

In the end, the captain survived.

As he caught his breath, relieved to be alive and thinking of leaving this dangerous place.

A hand pressed him back down.

"Do not move."

A voice, like a divine decree, fell, and indeed he couldn't move at all, becoming like a fish on a cutting board.

Then a familiar figure in a gold-embroidered robe appeared before him.

That was the owner of the hand.

"King... King, it's you, please save me, I am the Punisher, I am your man!"

"Punisher, very well, you should die."

His plea was met with a cold, emotionless response.

As the King of Winster raised his hand, the Punisher was hurled into the yellowed air.

He couldn't move, and in an instant, was engulfed into ashes.

His death seemed to hasten the collapse of the entire space.

This made the King of Winster ecstatically joyful.

"Yes, yes, yes, just like this, it's happening, it's really happening."

The King of Winster faced the collapsing space, extending his arms.

Meanwhile.

Heisenberg and his group naturally encountered the same mutation.

But Heisenberg was powerful enough to ensure his team remained unharmed.

They stayed calm, disciplined like a military unit.

Under Heisenberg's guidance, none of the ancient beings could approach, all were slain by the already set rules.

As for the air, it was stopped at their side with Heisenberg's command, 'Only healthy air can approach us.'

However, the changes continued, and even Heisenberg couldn't alter the circumstances.

"Indeed, it's a triple state, but it's strange, it seems more like someone is secretly manipulating, pulling us in..."

Heisenberg analyzed the surrounding air.

"Boss, the situation is complicated, should we withdraw, study it, and then decide whether to reinforce?"

His subordinate suggested.

"No, we can't leave, we must go in. It now seems the legend is true, we are likely standing at the entrance of the legend. If we can help the Kingdom seize that item..."

Heisenberg's voice became fervent.

"Boss, what is the item?"

"Something that shatters this era!"

Heisenberg stepped forward, slaying several more ancient beings.

The perspective returned to Ethan and his group.

With constant slaying, Ethan had long forgotten how many ancient beings he had killed.

As the ancient beings perished continuously, the light had truly swelled into a full human-shaped outline.

Ethan had seen Saint Kuanti before, so he could confirm, this was Saint Kuanti.

And his process of growing stronger seemed just like...

Reviving him?

A new Saint Kuanti, wholly grown from his 'True God's Name.'

"Great and supreme Lord, I pray for your descent, I pray for your mercy upon this suffering land, I pray for your kingdom to come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven!"

Having slain a few more ancient beings.

Suddenly, a low prayer reached Ethan's ears.

He turned his head and saw it was the light-shaped figure, kneeling on the ground, devoutly praying to him!

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