Chapter 820: The Painter

True Ancestor World, Northern Border, the fog rising from the White Bone Plains.

Amid the grey, gloomy fog, it seemed as if wild ghosts were weeping softly.

Above the Wall of Corpses, flags were numerous; the Array had already been activated.

In the somber world, this wall appeared to divide the world in two.

On one side was a desolate, uninhabited extremity, while on the other side shone the brightly lit True Ancestor World.

At this moment, inside a beacon tower, Ji Duan had already sent the record crystal through the highly confidential Teleportation Array to their elder ancestors' hands.

"Only when our elder ancestor gains enlightenment soon can our Ji Clan become the nobility among the Ash Mist Creatures when the Grey Mist Sea arrives..."

Ji Duan murmured, his eyes glowing with fervor.

At this moment,

True Ancestor World, Sacrificial World State.

Above the Sacrificial World State, in the secret depths of the immense Sky Vault,