Under the joint suppression of many ninth-level priests, the cracks in the night sky were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, at the critical moment when the huge crack like an eye was suppressed until only a thin crack remained, something strange suddenly erupted deep in the crack in the night sky.
"Today, I am considered a legend!"
The shining cold light came from outside the crack, accompanied by the aura of gray mist that expanded countless times at this moment.
Outside the gap in the underworld, a figure surrounded by gray mist with a strange glow attracted everyone's attention in a strange way, like spiritual attraction.
Compared with the huge cracks that are dozens of miles long in the sky, Gray Mist's body is extremely small, but the radiance from his body is as eye-catching as a star.
The core of Onitchaos's cube-shaped octahedron had disintegrated at this moment, turning into countless tiny silver light particles surrounding his body.
"Is it you?"
Seeing Gray Mist's true form appearing, Saint Mecia III frowned slightly and recognized this 'famous' prophet who was the third to be promoted to the ninth level and had recently been hunted down by a large number of ninth-level powerhouses.
It seems that the other party has really successfully escaped from the golden cicada shell and is now preparing to be promoted to legend?
Seeing Hui Wu's actions, the actions of several archbishops present invariably became slower.
We are both beings who are trapped at the peak and cannot make any progress. Now we see someone trying to take that step. Even though the two sides are currently in a hostile position in theory, they still respect them as they face the forerunners.
There must be a reason why the other party chose to try to break through deep in that fissure. Then, they might as well take a look at the situation first.
Regardless of everyone's different thoughts, Gray Mist's breakthrough progress continues steadily.
The silver light particles formed from the core of Onichoos formed a river of light, flowing around him. The power of rules contained in it was fully unfolded, mutually confirming the path of the gray mist itself.
Gray Mist did not choose to completely absorb the core, nor did it dare to do so.
What he really needs is the part of the Sefirot that belongs to the legendary personality contained in the core, and the truly complete rules contained in the core of the Onitchaos subbody, as an important reference for the way forward.
The moment he stepped into the underworld, he completely lost his sense of future destiny, and at the same time felt a strange sense of nothingness.
Under some instinctive sense of vigilance and suppression, he did not choose to leave the crack too far, but chose to break through immediately.
The process of the gray mist's breakthrough went smoothly beyond everyone's expectations. Under the watchful eyes of Avis, the Stargazers, and many priests, the aura of the gray mist finally broke through a subtle critical point.
At that moment, he was like a real star, hanging high in the endless night sky, and the power of complete rules unique to the legend turned into ripples, gently sweeping across the entire main material world.
At this moment, the elves in the overseas continent were alarmed and looked towards the direction of the Yaer continent. Even ordinary people with no power could feel a gust of wind blowing from the depths of their souls.
However, the many priests in the sky above the Destiny Stone Tower who were watching the gray mist break through did not pay much attention to this scene.
Their attention was now completely attracted by another huge change.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, a huge dark red eyeball of almost unimaginable size appeared silently behind the gray fog that was making a breakthrough, like the moon appearing behind an artificial satellite.
In front of this eyeball, the huge black crack in the night sky that is dozens of miles long seems to have become the white of its eye.
Even just looking at it, the mental spaces of many ninth-level beings began to show signs of instability at this moment, and crazy and chaotic whispers emerged from the corners of their minds.
At this moment, the gray mist in front of the eyeball sensed something was wrong. A sense of trembling and despair of impending disaster emerged in his heart, and his whole body was as stiff as stone.
He didn't dare to turn his head, nor did he dare to sense the presence behind him in any way. His instinct was screaming like crazy, warning, urging him to escape from here immediately at any cost!
Unlike everyone who could only see one eyeball through the crack, behind him, nearly endless blood-red eyeballs emerged from the deep sea.
The seven colors are mottled, but there is a thick layer of rust-brown color like rotten paint, which is diffused between these eyeballs. Those evil eyes wrap around him as if they have substance, as gently as invisible tentacles.
Licking him.
Different from those clones that have appeared in the main material plane, it is the true body of the [great being] living outside the world.
But at this moment, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded in the air.
The moment the giant eyeball appeared, the illusory round mirror in Anvis's hand had quickly climbed up a lot of cracks. At this moment, it finally couldn't support it and cracked in half from the center.
And as all this happened, the [Mirror World] completely collapsed, and the light pillar at the top of the Destiny Stone Tower, the huge crack in the night sky, and the dark red eye disappeared like bubbles.
In the night sky, a group of bishops who had arrived temporarily appeared at the edge of the Evernight Icefield in a daze. They seemed to have broken through the legendary gray fog before, but now they maintained their posture of grabbing at the core and reappeared in Destiny.
In front of the stone tower.
As the desperate pressure of being unable to escape suddenly disappeared, Hui Wu's whole body suddenly relaxed, and his body fell to the ground with almost uncontrollable strength.
As his spirit returned to clarity, Hui Wu looked at the sudden change in the surrounding environment. His eyes were a little confused at first, and then he instantly understood what had just happened, and his expression became extremely complicated.
"How does it feel to break through the legend, Lord Gray Fog?"
In front of him, Anvis spread his hands slightly, maintaining the same posture as when they just met, and looked at him calmly.
"No...I don't believe it, the man in the mirror, you are lying to me!"
Staring intently at Anvis's face, the gray mist grasped Onitchaos's core and spoke in a particularly hoarse and difficult voice.
"Lying to you? Haha——"
Seeing Hui Wu's fierce denial, Anvis laughed.
"Stop hypnotizing yourself, Lord Gray Fog. As a ninth-level prophet, how can you still deceive yourself?"
With that said, Anvis waved gently, and the core in Gray Mist's hand automatically flew up and fell into his hand.
"Then, what are you going to do?"
Looking at Avis holding the core, Stargazer suddenly spoke.
"Leave that core, the man in the mirror, that is not yours."
As if to prove his words, the holy white light fell from the sky, and St. Mexia III and a group of bishops reappeared.