Mrs. and Mr. Smith

In this situation, let alone improvement, even any significant unreasonable change will touch the God-Sealing Panel's rules, resulting in immediate eradication.

"I once saw three of the top ten ranked in the God-Sealing Panel. Their power was comparable to ghosts and deities; even the aura they emitted was beyond my ability to resist. However, after those three violated the rules, they triggered the true power of the God-Sealing Panel, and in just the blink of an eye, the top three turned to flying ashes..."

After a long silence, Keaton Bian spoke a harsh truth.

"Just now, one of my divided souls outside also triggered some kind of power."

Ethan Smith said, frowning.

"That was merely the patrolling power of the God-Sealing Panel, not the real Giant. If it had personally descended, you wouldn't have had the chance to appear here. Most importantly, your current strength is not enough to warrant its mobilization."

Keaton Bian declared decisively.

He was not the person who had lived here the longest, but he was someone who managed to restrain himself and advance his strength at the slowest pace.

Almost everyone who came here frantically advanced using the powers here.

Little did they know that such advancement would also keep increasing the Giant's power, and once it exceeded a certain threshold.

They would suffer the intense monitoring by the God-Sealing Panel, leading to a fate worse than death.

"No exceptions?"

Ethan Smith said with a bitter smile.

Keaton Bian shook his head.

"I have a theory that the purpose of the God-Sealing Panel is to probe into everyone's secrets, which is why it continuously enthrones gods. Its purpose is also to absorb the thoughts of the top geniuses, continuously elevating the holder. Based on current speculation, the person who fused with numerous Instrument's Souls of the God-Sealing Panel should have become the holder."

Ethan Smith nodded, understanding that this was basically what Keaton Bian had said before.

"Now, there are actually only two approaches. One is not to enhance one's strength, trying not to trigger the rules to attract the attention of the God-Sealing Panel. From what I know, with our current strength, it's very difficult to attract its attention unless there's a huge anomaly. The second is to secretly gather the God-Sealing Panel, and at a certain moment, to deliver it a heavy blow."

Keaton Bian laid out his analysis.

"The God-Sealing Fragmented Page you have is something even that consciousness cannot detect, so it is a crucial object. I suspect that the 'key' by which the previous Giant might escape this place lies in the essence of the God-Sealing Panel. It might be the critical point for escaping here, but these are just my speculations. You need to explore everything specifically yourself."

Keaton Bian said with a frown.

"Thank you."

Ethan Smith pondered over Keaton Bian's words for a long time before clasping his fists in thanks.

"If there's a chance, I'll take one percent of your Divine Soul out of here."

Upon hearing this, Keaton Bian's body shuddered, with a look of barely concealed joy flashing in his pupils.

Here, there is no time, no space, and no gravity.

There are only those maddening Divine Souls and the illusory world filled with confusing light and shadow.

Everyone knows they are in such a space yet cannot break through it in a lifetime.

He so longed to take a deep breath of the outside air and feel the sensation of raindrops on his skin.

"The stories you once told me were of great help. If there's a chance, I'll do my best to take you out of here. But if I find you've betrayed me in any way, then you'll never have the chance to leave."

Ethan Smith said lightly.

"Rest assured, the time spent surviving here is the longest despair one can imagine. Even a glimmer of hope is a luxury for me, let alone you owning the God-Sealing Panel. Perhaps this is my last hope in this life."

Keaton Bian said with a bitter smile.

Due to the fear of the monitoring force of the God-Sealing Panel, still staying in the forest hut, this time Ethan Smith stayed in the God-Sealing Panel for almost two days before going out.

At this moment, in the God-Sealing Space, a figure wearing a White Robe sat quietly on the ground.

The energy in his body changed rapidly but remained at its lowest level, not triggering any rules.

"What a divine magical artifact. Is this the core power of this artifact? It can cause some changes in my Divine Soul, similar to the Buddhist School's place of enlightenment, which can, to some extent, aid in the enlightenment of my Divine Soul. But this power is completely incomparable, my thoughts like a spring, even the deduction of the Power of Heavenly Sin has made significant progress."

Ken Middleton's palm drew forward, and a layer of Curse Imprint Power appeared in the Void of the God-Sealing Space.

"Not good!"

Ken Middleton's face changed, and he suddenly turned into a large cloud of blood mist.

It seemed some kind of monitoring power was there, and Ken Middleton frowned slightly.

The Power of Heavenly Sin emerged from his palm again, and this time it was obviously much greater than before.

That power descended again, once more turning Ken Middleton into a mass of blood mist.

Hiss!

So painful!

Ken Middleton took nearly ten days for his body to slowly recover this time.

If Keaton Bian were here, he'd likely be shocked.

The speed of this recovery was even faster than that of Ethan Smith.

Ken Middleton once forcibly traversed the Dead Sea through the power of his physical body; such endurance of the Divine Soul was almost unprecedented.

Had Ethan Smith not comprehended the power known by Dream and enhanced his Divine Soul to its current strength, he would likely be no match for Ken Middleton.

The backlash from different levels of power can cause different strengths of counteraction.

The power just now was very dangerous. Although I won't die here, this force might render me unable to think for a long time, so it's essential to avoid triggering this surveillance power as much as possible.

It seems that the lower the energy, the less attention it draws.

So let's start from the foundational structure. Just as I have not yet fully understood many foundational forces...

At this moment, above a deep Holy Kingdom, which normally exuded eerie Ghost Energy, it was instead bathed in bright sunlight, the blazing sun gradually dissolving the Ghost Energy.

Everyone stared at the blazing sun in horror. In this Kingdom of Ksitigarbha, none of the living beings have ever seen the sun.

Because the scorching sun is the nemesis of these Ghost Cultivators, the power of the Holy Lord of Ksitigarbha had long kept sunshine outside the Holy Kingdom.

Now, with the sunlight shining into the Holy Kingdom again, is it an invasion?

But how could that be! This is the Ghost World's most powerful Holy Lord!

Even the masked woman was personally nurtured by him, so what kind of existence dared to come here to provoke Ksitigarbha King.

The Ksitigarbha King's face showed intense rage and killing intent, for the blazing sun was the most direct provocation to him.

He thrust out his palm fiercely!

That palm was like a giant door, and when it opened.

The entire Heaven and Earth were shrouded in eerie Ghost Energy, with a giant door appearing in the Void.