Watching the bizarre and grotesque shadows in front of him,
Zhuang Yan calmly patted Alice on the shoulder, comforting her while saying, "This child has mastered both the power of the Void and the Heavenly Dao."
As he uttered these words, the entire space suddenly fell silent.
A huge shadow abruptly said, "Impossible, even the Demon Saint has not succeeded, how could you possibly..."
"The failure of the Demon Saint does not mean I will fail too," Zhuang Yan said. "The Heavenly Dao has never been as close to us as it is at this moment."
In the darkness, there was a rustling sound, as if thousands of people had gathered together, and intense whispers echoed in the dark.
"He's lying; no one can possess both powers at the same time."
"There's no need for Zhuang Yan to deceive us, perhaps he really has succeeded. The course of history is full of accidents; otherwise, we wouldn't be here either."
"Then if Zhuang Yan has succeeded, why hasn't Christina returned?"