Chapter 668: Secrets

The tentacle whale emerged from beneath the Heavenly River.

The so-called "waterfall" and the "abyss" beneath it were fissures created when the tentacle whale breached into the Heavenly River from beyond.

Beyond is Chaos.

Chaos contains only void; in void, there is no space, and thus no concept of "above" or "below."

It appears the tentacle whale ascended from beneath the Heavenly River.

In truth, this is a mistaken perception from the perspective of the Heavenly River's lifeforms.

Meanwhile, the pressure faced by the alien beast race had increased substantially, inevitably burdening subsequent combatants as if they bore heavy loads.

Ni Kuo's expression turned grim, and a sudden surge of killing intent spread around him, unleashing an astonishing aura of pressure.

The city gates were sealed, defenses reinforced—Sun Xiang's stance was clear: he had no intention of sending troops to rescue; he even feared the enemy might disguise themselves as returning troops, so he had all crossbows mounted and refused all uninvited guests.

"Can you determine how long he was detached?" Xia Haoyu glanced at Dr. Wang, asking seriously.

A massive fireball ignited on the grassland, instantly scorching the surrounding green grass into charcoal.

Madam Shen was also startled; Hui Ban was delirious, muttering nonsense—this couldn't possibly have burned his brain.

If before, the two would never have interacted like this, now, meeting within the space, they were entirely different—perhaps some kind of… illicit affair feeling was at play?

Qian Yaya's eyes lit up the moment she saw Li Chen; she had never seen such a handsome man—he was clearly the perfect man made just for her.

But love, to me, is such a sacred thing; perhaps in the future, it means one, a lifetime—how could it be so careless?

"Zhou Du! You son of a bitch! Who said my fish was rotten!" Jiang Gan kicked over a long bench and stood up.

A sudden clang rang out, and all eyes in the sky turned to Star Zun; he parried with his sword, the massive wind blade dissipating against the divine blade Ghost Devour in his hand, yet still forcing Star Zun back and interrupting his spellcasting.

Yang Hao assigned Qin Shubao and Mu Li to gather two groups: the first consisted of the army's mid- and low-ranking officers—including company captains, platoon leaders, squad leaders, and even outstanding squad sergeants; the second group comprised ordinary soldiers with special skills or assigned duties.

But how could he tell Xu Yuan about these things? If Xu Yuan asked how he got this illness, what would he answer?

And most importantly, within this secret realm, setting up a magic array was extremely difficult.

Under Tong Nai's gaze, Yi Le could only shrug, leaning back; Tong Nai was far too close—Yi Le could almost feel her slightly warm breath, and if he merely leaned forward, he could taste his sister's fragrant lips.

The scam went smoothly, so Wu Enqi found a shady spot at the street corner, planted his great sword into the ground, leaned his back against its hilt, and closed his eyes to feign sleep.

Wu Enqi suppressed his inner excitement, gazing far into the distance: besides thirteen radiant moons and a river of light like a silken ribbon, countless strange and majestic immortal mountains floated between sky and sea, while countless auspicious islands wreathed in auspicious clouds rose above the raging misty waves.

"Comrade Xi Xia, if you lend your aid, past matters will be forgiven, and the Master of Heaven's Pavilion will assist you in regaining your place among the Top Ten Sects!" Feng Jiu Xu paused, then realized that Xi Xia, wielding a spiritual treasure and greatly enhanced in power, was indeed an unmatched ally. Though he sensed the refusal, he still pressed on.

Yet at this moment, he clearly disliked having such a premonition, for it meant Dunshang Santiansi and others might be in danger; he sat silently, watching the rain that blotted out the sky, his inner irritation growing.

The Tuyuhun people only then realized they were surrounded; seemingly terrified by the fierce charge of the Xiao Guo Army, they tried to turn and flee.

Cai Zhifeng introduced Lin Jianxin; after greetings were exchanged, a middle-aged man stepped out of the main hall, accompanied by two young men—the three bore a striking resemblance to one another.

At first, Chu Shaoyang truly thought he was about to unleash a divine technique, but as the man continued, Chu Shaoyang realized the man wasn't using any technique at all—he was just swinging wildly.

After the call ended, the three waited near the city outskirts; less than an hour later, a long-haired man sprinted over, delivering three passes to Baihua City—with photos.

Of course, this was merely an impossible hypothetical, since after S5, the Lion Dog, after repeated nerfs, was no longer viable even as a jungler, let alone top lane—it had become a complete outcast.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang was stunned; he never imagined the cost of extending Su Yu's life would be so great.

Hearing the old man in the blue robe speak, Bai Feiyang suddenly understood, and immediately bowed to him.

The two boarded a flying vehicle and headed toward the teleportation array; upon arriving, they returned to their academy. Since it was late, few people were moving about.

"Maybe the police provided more," Feng Chuchu stuffed a large bite of noodles into her mouth and chewed vigorously.

Liu Xinghe stood there, instinctively assessing the terrain—it was a habit he'd developed from frequently setting up magic arrays recently.

Originally, Lin Mu only intended to use his early arrival to pressure the opponent out of the last-hitting zone and gain some lane advantage, but unexpectedly, after the orange bear was denied the second kill, he didn't retreat immediately; instead, he kept aggressively clicking at the oncoming Thresh.

Of course, arriving at this relatively reliable conclusion was mainly because he stood upstream in history, able to reverse-engineer outcomes from known results.

Grant's aura domain, battered by the chaotic and shifting attacks, could no longer be maintained—it began to crack and shatter.

Lin Su also received the notice: Deputy Mayor Gao Fei of the municipal government would preside over a collective discussion on the soaring housing prices in third-tier cities.

Zhou Nan and Audrey arrived at the train station at 4 p. .; most shops already bore holiday decorations, and young people everywhere had replaced their ordinary hats with Christmas hats.

Fang Lang hurled a sharp black stone, successfully killing the wounded wild boar, the lucky young test subject.

"Dude, don't reach for the ball! Your position's bad!" Fu Degaochuan wanted to yell at the guy who kept reaching.

This was completely different from his father. Since taking over the media company, neither his father nor his mother had intervened in day-to-day affairs; beyond setting broad directions, his parents only summarized their achievements and mistakes at the annual meeting.