The bell rang once more.
The ocean froze, the fierce wind turned still.
Between the dead sea and sky, a tiny figure leaning on a staff, step by step, moved towards the Crack Realm, all alone. As if too old, each step made the body slightly falter, stumbling with every step.
Resting his weight on the ebony cane in his hand.
But for some reason, despite the frail and skinny frame, the insignificant weight paired with the cane striking the ground made the entire present world quiver slightly.
The ocean trembled, mountains echoed, erupting with resounding bell chimes.
Causing the Shadow of You Sui in the far distance to seem faintly disturbed, right in front of this lonely figure.
Elder Anvil's expression slightly changed.
Within the You Sui, one gigantic figure after another faintly appeared, staring intently at the direction of the newcomer, filled with fear, vigilance, and suspicion.
