Mrs. and Mr. Smith

As the beast tide was eliminated, the entire warship directly shuttled into the Void.

Walking slowly through the layers of space, countless wild and dominating space storm forces crashed onto the ship at this moment.

The whole Ancient Ship began to quake violently, and the swaying deck made everyone feel a sense of trepidation.

The Vice-Team Captain, Sterling Hale, placed his hand on the bow of the Ancient Ship, and with a solemn expression, began to maneuver the warship.

"Such a intense space storm, how could this storm's power cover such a vast area?"

Sithur Fatty was also experiencing such a long space traversal for the first time.

For five days straight, they navigated slowly through the storm.

It wasn't until they once again traversed back to the land of the Path Profound Holy Kingdom that a whole six days had passed.

When they smelled the familiar scent of soil, the feeling was simply indescribable.

Traveling in the Void felt like having a huge stone pressing on the chest, facing the vast and endless universe, which was very oppressive, completely different from standing on the land of the Holy Kingdom at this moment.

"With such a long lock of space storm, unless you have a Magic Weapon like this Ancient Ship, this region would be almost entirely isolated, wouldn't it? Even a Ninth Level Path Spirit attempting to traverse this area without thorough preparation would likely perish."

Ethan Smith was somewhat astonished.

"The coverage area of this space storm is uncertain, according to previous information, situations like this hardly ever occurred, this is the first time encountering such a bizarre event."

Sterling Hale said with a frown.

"This is Wolong Ridge, anyone needing to disembark can leave now."

The Vice Captain's words were spoken, but no one left the ship.

"Brother, stop joking, how dare we disembark, with this space storm covering such a wide area, without your Ancient Ship, we wouldn't know how long we'd be trapped here. I'm just happy to go forward with you."

A middle-aged man said with a bitter smile.

They had advanced with great difficulty by relying on the Ancient Ship from the Wormhole, let alone relying on themselves, where a slight mistake could get them caught in space folding, tearing the entire body to pieces.

The faces of everyone on the ship were somewhat grim, seemingly hadn't expected this change.

Originally, nearly three-fifths of people were supposed to disembark before reaching the Eight Desolate Beast Domain.

But seeing the situation now, no one dared to disembark.

"Since no one wants to disembark, let's head directly to the Eight Desolate Beast Domain. About one-tenth of the journey remains, in this vast area, using such a large object as the Ancient Ship is no longer convenient, everyone will have to rely on their own strength to travel, the final destination is the Eight Desolate Beast Domain."

Sterling Hale said lightly, after everyone disembarked, he put away the Ancient Ship.

Thereafter, he and Stone Schroeder started on their way.

"Leader Ethan, I feel a bit creeped out, look at all these goosebumps! I'm afraid there might be some danger here!"

Fatty felt creeped out, grabbing a magical artifact in one hand and a talisman in the other.

"The Heavenly Path Power here is completely different from before the space storm, it is filled with darkness and bloodshed, and these Demon Beasts will thrive here, making us feel like street rats here, that's why it's so uncomfortable."

Ethan Smith sensed briefly, and immediately noticed the aura filled with brutality and slaughter.

Even a normal person living here for some time would be directly affected by this Breath of Heavenly Path, becoming a violent individual.

"Such extreme Power of Heavenly Path, wonder how the Hominini living here are faring."

Sterling Hale said softly, trailing behind Stone Schroeder, he also sensed the changes within.

"In nearly two hundred years after Path Profound's death, this place has changed so dramatically unless one stops cultivation altogether, this aura will more or less affect a large number of Hominini, this area is no longer suitable for Hominini to live. This is already the eleventh place we've found, and the pace seems to be accelerating."

Stone Schroeder sighed softly.

"Everything will be clear upon reaching the Eight Desolate Beast Domain, where the highest concentration of Hominini is."

Sterling Hale said gently, a hint of uneasiness flashing in his eyes.

For some reason, an ominous feeling loomed in his heart.

This Heavenly Path's evil thought is far too strong, so much so that even he felt a chill.

...

In the God-Sealing Space, Keaton Bian stared eerily at the young man in front of him.

The power in his hands continuously swept across the space ahead, a peculiar fluctuation surged forth from it.

That feeling of power was faintly similar to the Power of God-Sealing.

Even though it was just a trace, it was enough to be terrifying.

This individual was simulating the Power of God-Sealing here.

No, this minimal simulation though can avoid the commandments, even if wasting ten times the amount of time may not succeed.

How to avoid these commandments?

Ken Middleton stood quietly, a hint of bitter smile flashing in his eyes.

It's almost unsolvable, what a fearsome God-Sealing Panel.

During this month of cultivation here, Ken Middleton felt he had gained more than a century of hard work before.

However, he dared not improve his cultivation because he feared his strength increase would get marked, making things troublesome.

Attempting to find a loophole from the mouth of this God-Sealing Panel is exceptionally challenging.

Countless Divine Souls in this God-Sealing Space never stopped attempting to escape.

But so far, except for that Giant getting out, no others managed to break free.

That Giant was the combination of the top one hundred Divine Souls in the God-Sealing Space, additionally forming the will of the God-Sealing Panel, wanting to seize a chance from its hands is exceedingly unlikely.

"Let's give it a try! Can the resentment of Heavenly Sin be detected, now my advantage is merely being an ant, if the commandments could cover all Divine Souls, then it would be troublesome!"

Ken Middleton's face revealed a trace of excitement.

He stretched out his palm and gently stroked it, suddenly thousands of varied-sized Swastika Marks emerged through the space before him.

Then slowly covered Ken Middleton's entire body under Keaton Bian's shocked gaze.

Ken Middleton's body gradually disintegrated, ultimately disappearing entirely from the God-Sealing Space.

This was the force of disintegration from the Swastika Mark of Heavenly Sin, at this moment, Ken Middleton transformed himself into a part of the God-Sealing Space.

And then his Divine Soul almost merged with this space, instantly he roamed freely in the God-Sealing Space.

Almost simultaneously, upon sensing the Power of Celestial Punishment.

A force tore off a part of space, the next moment Ken Middleton's body began to tremble violently.

The extreme pain rendered him incapable of reforming his true form.

"Failed again..."

Keaton Bian muttered under his breath.