591, Illusion Becomes Reality

When the man in the mask and long robe sat up from the coffin, an incredibly magical scene had already unfolded on Lake Island.

Lake Island collapsed.

The debris and clumps of earth that sank into the darkness were now, at this moment, suspended in midair.

It was as if someone had pressed a pause button on time.

All the water from the lake was converging toward this spot, and the collapsing Lake Island seemed to have created an opening on the surface of the lake that could not be filled, no matter how much water poured into it.

Everything was being devoured.

Minette too, was suspended in the air.

She widened her eyes, staring at the masked man, and with a trembling voice, she asked tentatively, "Du Wei? Is that you?"

The Envelope, however, was violently twitching: "That's definitely not the master."

An envelope had appeared, along with a stronger dark shadow.