Mrs. and Mr. Smith

No idea how long has passed, perhaps a few seconds, or maybe a century.

When Sithur Fatty folded the Heaven Path Umbrella in his hand, Ethan Smith felt only darkness before his eyes.

Moreover, a sense of vertigo overcame him, his entire being seemed to be sinking, yet he couldn't step on the ground.

The Heaven Path Umbrella emitted a cyan glow, protecting them all.

Though they were no longer sinking, Ethan still felt dizzy.

It seemed they were in a vortex of nothingness.

"The space here has been utterly destroyed; it won't recover shortly. We should be in a void space now, but since the God-Sealing Panel is here, this space hasn't collapsed."

Fatty also took a breath of cold air.

Just now, the devastating power of the Unmeasurable Slaughter Calamity was terrifying beyond imagination.

Looking around, under this Unmeasurable Calamity, most of the people were already gone.

Including those mysterious beings who were supposed to be immortal, only a few rank on top remained after the calamity.

The recent Unmeasurable Slaughter Calamity silently wiped out so many people.

If it wasn't for Sithur Fatty's Heaven Path Umbrella, they might have met the same fate.

At this moment, a sheet appeared in the void, emitting a deep green glow.

In this void, sound was originally impossible to transmit.

Yet, somehow, everyone could hear eerie music.

'Gong, gong, gong...'

The terrifying sound seemed to resonate directly within the Divine Soul, giving no chance to evade.

Numerous chains of energy shot forth, connecting to those mysteries in front.

They actually had traces of energy chains, linking them to the God-Sealing Panel.

"Indeed, it's the God-Sealing Panel! Hahahaha!"

A maniacal voice suddenly rang out.

Aleister Bright burst into insane laughter.

As the top family in the Saint's World, few things had stirred their emotions.

Yet this suddenly appeared treasure might alter their destiny.

Even if it meant becoming another mysterious entity, if it could break this fate, does it matter...

At the moment the God-Sealing Panel descended.

All the mysteries instantly madly surged toward the sheet, not even raising any defense.

"If it can elevate my consciousness, no matter the cost!"

Qin Ji's head cracked open, and countless appendages reached for the God-Sealing Panel.

Numerous mysterious consciousness frenziedly drilled toward the God-Sealing Panel, having once merely touched it.

They obtained such undying powers, and now, with this aura reappearing, it was like a drug to them, making their Divine Souls tremble.

Give it to me!

A Sword Light slashed horizontally, where it passed.

Like a red-hot iron slicing through ice, the whole space was cut up.

The young swordsman who unleashed this sword actually intended to slice the entire void space to seize the God-Sealing Panel.

In an instant, countless mysteries were severed in two.

Yet their split bodies suddenly sprouted countless appendages, again madly squeezing toward the cyan sheet.

Boom!

Just a kilometer away from the sheet, the sword light erupted with intense sparks upon contact.

Open it for me!

The young man released the sword in his hand.

A fierce palm slammed onto the sword hilt, for an instant, the storm in the void furrowed.

These storms instantly merged into the sword energy, amplifying its power tenfold.

Boom!

The void let out a deep sound, the sword directly pierced where the God-Sealing Panel was.

Collapsing everything within a hundred meters of it, the young swordsman laughed heartily.

A Sword Energy appeared beneath him, immediately urging his sword to approach the God-Sealing Panel.

As his palm landed, he was about to seize the God-Sealing Panel.

A force in dark green exploded suddenly, causing the young swordsman's body to halt.

His limbs arched backward as if bound by something.

The next moment, the God-Sealing Panel suddenly magnified hundreds of times.

Black runes gradually emerged on it, forming two ancient names.

As those incomprehensible words completed, the young swordsman suddenly returned to normal.

"His Divine Soul was absorbed by the Seal Demon Panel."

Ethan saw the swordsman, vastly different than before, and felt terrified.

Such a powerful young swordsman wasn't even a match for the God-Sealing Panel.

"Get back, get back..."

Aiden's voice trembled, even the slightest brush with this battle meant certain obliteration.

A green vine, appearing unknowingly from the void.

With its emergence, everyone felt heat akin to the sun.

"Sun God Vine, that old geezer went mad too, bringing out such a thing."

Sithur Fatty muttered.

This vine could bind a Saint; once in a great war between the Holy Kingdom and the Sithur Family.

Lord of the Holy Kingdom, the fallen angel Lucifer was bound by this vine, later severely injured by the Sithur Family, making the family's name in that great war, with countless Magic Weapons tormenting the Demon clan Holy Kingdom's lord.

The wealthiest prime family emerged from then, and this vine played a crucial role.

Seeming to sense danger, the God-Sealing Panel burst forth with dazzling energy light.

Gently stretched the Sun God Vine, but at the next moment, those thorn-covered Sun God Vines tightened again.

Wrapped the Seal Demon Panel thousands of times, three black-clothed men each held an end, working together to seize the panel.

Take it totally!

The black-clothed leader roared.

Boom!

Terrifying power instantly erupted from the vine.

This power frantically assaulted the God-Sealing Panel, yet even with their utmost effort, they seemed unable to truly touch its essence.

Instead, a violent energy backfired from the vine, hurling them apart.

Let go!

The black-clothed leader shouted.

The three released instantly, the Sun God Vine like lightning.

Struck with surging mighty force into the void, a violent energy zipping past near Ethan.

Sithur Fatty looked with lingering fear at the huge hole that opened up.

If those three hadn't let go, this void would likely be their fate now.

"Go!"

The three dropped beside Sithur Fatty, taking him thousands of meters away in an instant.

"Wait, hold on! Don't forget I have that item."

Sithur Fatty was anxious.

"Though it's merely a fragment, our strength can't compete with it; ahead of time layout, perhaps with all Sithur Family might, but now it's not something we can match."

The black-clothed leader shook his head, smiling bitterly.