Published: January 19, 2025
At this moment, the many strong individuals who entered the Colorful Passage felt a sense of panic in their hearts.
Fortunately, they managed to escape in time; otherwise, they would have certainly perished in the endless spatial collapse and storm.
Boom, boom, boom...
Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the entire Abyssal Secret Realm began to collapse little by little. The next moment, a powerful spatial force surged, and everyone had already vanished into the Colorful Passage.
Outside the Abyssal Secret Realm.
On the Floating Island, the once calm sky suddenly stirred up a hurricane-like spatial storm. In the next moment, colorful lights flickered, and countless strong individuals from the Abyssal Secret Realm appeared, all transforming into streams of light landing on the Floating Island.
"We... have returned?"
"Is this safe?"
Everyone looked around at the gathering place, resembling a marketplace, their hearts filled with horror at the thought of returning to the terrifying spatial storm they had just escaped from.
They had almost not returned at all. When everyone looked out, they saw that all those who had entered the Abyssal Secret Realm for training had now appeared on the Floating Island. However, when they surveyed the area, they found that the dense crowd that had initially gathered when the Abyssal Secret Realm was first opened had now dwindled to only about one-third remaining. The rest had failed to return from the Abyssal Secret Realm.
That was two-thirds of the experts! They had fallen in this place, coming from various parts of the cosmic sea. If this were to spread, it would undoubtedly be shocking news, causing tremors among some major forces in the cosmic sea.
It must be noted that although the Abyssal Secret Realm was fraught with danger, the highest mortality rate in the past had only reached fifty percent. But now, nearly seventy percent of those who entered had perished, marking the most disastrous loss in the history of the Abyssal Secret Realm.
Moreover, this time the Abyssal Secret Realm had teleported everyone out in less than a year, clearly different from previous experiences, which piqued everyone's curiosity.
"Do you know what happened in the Abyssal Secret Realm?"
"I have no idea!"
"I think I felt an explosion from the direction of the Land of Chaos, and then..."
"Could it be that someone triggered some change in the Abyssal Secret Realm?"
For a moment, people began discussing and exchanging ideas, but they could not come to any conclusions.
Only Qin Chen and a few others knew the truth. As for the remaining individuals, either they were not present in the Land of Chaos at that time or had perished there; there were simply no survivors.
In the crowd, the demon god of chaos and the four of them stood quietly, listening to the discussions around them. The demon god of chaos couldn’t help but glance at Qin Chen, feeling a tumult of emotions within.
He could say he was the only one at the scene that knew a fraction of the truth.
Although he did not know what Qin Chen had experienced in the land of deathly silence, he was certain that the destruction of the Abyssal Secret Realm was absolutely related to that powerful individual deep within the Land of Chaos.
At that time, only two people had been brought into the land of deathly silence—one was Qin Chen, and the other was the distant path divine sovereign.
The distant path divine sovereign had been crushed to death on the spot, but Qin Chen had walked out alive from that land of deathly silence, and soon after, the Land of Chaos had been destroyed.
This was truly chilling to contemplate!
If one said that Qin Chen had no connection to the destruction of the Abyssal Secret Realm, the demon god of chaos would not believe it at all.
At this moment, the demon god of chaos looked at Qin Chen with a mixture of shock, horror, admiration, and a hint of fear... He had once been a top-tier expert who roamed the Demon Sea for some time, a former transcendent master at the pinnacle of the reincarnation fate catastrophe realm. Yet now, before someone like Qin Chen, who was not even a transcendent, he felt a sense of pressure, an invisible pressure.