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Gilmore stared at the suddenly emerging arc of light, his pupils harrowing.
Using God’s Eye, he finally recognized what the are of light was
Enchantment!
Indeed, with God’s Eve, Gilmore discerned that this are was an enchantment.
No wonder it looked so familiar to him.
Thest time he ventured into the Dragonspire Ruins, he hade across a simr arc
The presence of this enchantment indicated that a sealed space existed here.
It also made sense to Gilmore why the ne had disintegrated.
The power of the enchantment, drawn from the realm of cultivators, was formidable enough to
obliterate any mundane object
It’s an enchantment!‘ Gilmore promptly informed Lilian, ire, the other four women. Spencer, and
“An enchantment?” The women looked at him with confusion written all over their faces.
On the other hand, Spencer and Tillman seemed to piece things together.
Looking at Gilmore, they spected, “Could it be that a prominent figure from the cultivation realm
sealed this space with
the enchantment?”
Gilmore nodded affirmatively to Spencer and Tillman.
Seeing Gilmore’s confirmation, both of them wore expressions of amazement, struggling to find the
right words.
They
were familiar with the concept of enchantment because of legends within the martial world.
These legends spoke of the cultivation realm, which, as tales went, had disappeared from this world
ten millennia ago.
Only stories about the cultivation realm persisted, and among these tales, the legend of
enchantments was one.
So, Spencer and Tillman were aware of the legend of the enchantment.
Yet, what took them by surprise was seeing this legendary enchantment manifesting before their
very eyes in reality.
Such astonishment was beyond words.
With an excitement he struggled to contain, Spencer turned to Gilmore and asked cautiously, “Mr.
Reed, since this enchantment has appeared, does that mean that within it lies the existence of the
cultivation realm?”
What Spencer didn’t voice was another spection that inside the enchantment could be
cultivators.
Although Spencer himself had attained the prowess of a cultivator, the idea of meeting one from
ages long past, one that had vanished more than ten millennia ago, was a thought that could cause
anyone to tremble in awe.
Cilmore responded calmly. “An enchantment can seal off an area, creating its own mini–world.
“And only an incredibly powerful cultivator could harness the power of enchantment to seal off such
a world.
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“So, within this enchantment, it’s highly likely that traces of the cultivation realm exist. Who knows,
there might even be cultivators inside.”
Hearing Gilmore’s words, Spencer realized they mirrored his own thoughts, fueling his anticipation
even more.
“Mr. Reed” he proposed with a hint of adventure in his tone, “should we venture inside and take a
look?”
Lilian, ire, and the other women all disyed looks of curiosity.
They were also aware that entering a world sealed by a cultivator could be fraught with immense
risks.
Should there be a cultivator inside who took offense at their uninvited presence, they might find
themselves in mortal danger.
Gilmore addressed Spencer, “If we wish to venture inside, we first need to break the seal of the
enchantment.”
“How do we break the seal, Mr. Reed?” Spencer inquired.
Gilmore, equally curious about whaty within the enchantment, advised. “We shouldbine our
powers and strike at the enchantment. Once we shatter its luminescent arc, we can enter the world
inside.”
Ar this. both Spencer and Tillman’s eyes sparkled. It’s that simple they thought.
Boom, boom, boom!
Spencer, Tillman, Lilian, ire, and the other women unleashed a flurry of purple core energy,
aiming it straight at the enchantment’s glowing arc.
With a deafening roar, lightning shed in all directions
Tremendous and wild energy surged and exploded
Yet, despite their concerted efforts, the core energy they poured into attacking the enchantment
didn’t shatter the enchantment
After their relentless assault, both Spencer and Tillman felt a hint of fatigue.
“Breaking this enchantment isn’t as simple as I imagined, Spencer thought
Lilian, ire, and the other women, after unleashing their core energy on the enchantment and
seeing no signs of it breaking, also felt at a loss.
At this juncture, all eyes naturally turned to Gilmore, who hadn’t made a move yet.
He was theirst hope.
“We’ve done our best, Mr. Reed, but we still can’t break the Enchantment, Spencer voiced out,
weary but hopeful.
“It’s up to you now.”
Gilmore nodded slightly.
Slowly, he raised his right hand, palm facing upwards. As he channeled his anima, a white me–
like aura formed above his palm.
Bang!
To the untrained eye, it looked like a simple energy form.
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It was unassuming, its power not overtly felt
Yet, Spencer, Tillman, and the rest knew better.
“When has Mr. Reed ever made a move that wasn’t earth–shattering?” they all pondered.
Thus, they believed that the seemingly unremarkable energy in Gilmore’s hand undoubtedly
harbored astonishing power.
At that moment, the anima from Gilmore’s palm surged forward, targeting the luminous arc of the
enchantment thirty feet
away
Following that, a loud explosion was heard from the luminous are.
Bang!
The sound that echoed was like mountains crumbling and the very fabric of the universe tearing
apart.
The air shook with a tremor of fear, sending shockwaves in every direction.
This not only made the skies churn with stormy clouds and lightning but also made the seas below
rise in tumultuous
The crashing of these waves seemed to shake the very earth.
The luminescence of the enchantment began to fade, and the lightning on its surface disappeared.
gaping void, reminiscent of a ck hole, had appeared in the midst of the light are.
Upon seeing the ck–hole–like opening in the enchantment, faces of Spencer, Tillman, Lilian,
and the other women lit up in joy.
They knew that the appearance of this portal was the result of Gilmore’s powerful strike.
In other words, an entrance into the enchantment had been created.
All they had to do was pass through this gateway, and they could ess the cultivation realm
within.
Gilmore’s remarkable abilities never failed to leave Spencer, Tillman, and the rest in sheer awe.
One could say that every move he made always left them astounded.
Now that the enchantment had been pierced open, Spencer couldn’t contain his excitement and
asked, “Mr. Reed, can we proceed?
Gilmore nodded, “Let’s enter and see what this ce truly holds
With that, Gilmore, leading Spencer, Tillman, Lilian, and the other women, soared through the
created entrance.
As they delved deeper into the world within the enchantment, they were immediately enveloped by
waves of dense fog.
The fog was so thick that it made discerning directions impossible.
However, for someone like Gilmore, who had God’s Eye, this was no challenge.
He said to Lilian and other women, Spencer, Tillman, and the others, “Follow me!”
Leading the way, he flew forward with the group closely behind
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Flying through the dense fog, Spencer, Tillman, Lilian, and the others were utterly disoriented. They
couldn’t tell which way they were going.
Where exactly were they?
They also wondered whether hidden dangers lurked within this bewildering mist.
Although anxiety gnawed at their hearts, they closely followed Gilmore, flying forward.
For them, he was their beacon of hope.
It felt like as long as they had him by their side, no matter the magnitude or multitude of dangers
ahead, they would not flinch
So, with unwavering faith, they followed him, navigating through the thickyers of log.
They had no idea how much time had passed when, suddenly, the fog ahead began to thin.
Soon after, the group, with Gilmore leading the way, emerged from the fog into clear skies, and a
new world unveiled itself before their eyes.
Beneath them was a sea, as blue as a polished mirror. On its gleaming surface, an ind could be
seen in the distance.
The sight of the sea and the ind, simr to what they had seen outside the enchantment, made
Spencer and the feel as though they were still in the outside world.
Had they not entered through the enchantment’s gateway, they might have truly believed that to be
the case.
“Let’s check out that ind,” Gilmore suggested, pointing towards the distantndmass.
Spencer and the rest nodded in agreement.
They were curious to find out if any cultivators inhabited the ind.
Without further ado, the group, with Gilmore leading the way, Bew towards the ind..
In no time, they reached their destination.
It was a vast ind.
At least, from what Gilmore could see, the end of the ind was nowhere in sight.
In his estimation, thend spanned more than four hundred thousand square miles.
Mighty mountain ranges stretched across the ind, their majesty undeniable.
Giant trees touched the skies, and from the deeper parts of the ind, the roars of wild beasts
echoed
As Gilmore surveyed the mountains and forests, he pondered, “Is this an uninhabited, deste
ind!”
But that didn’t make sense. Why would there be an enchantment sealing the ind if it was
deste?
He believed that this sealed ind–held untold secrets.
Turning to Spencer and the rest, he suggested, “Let’s explore the ind and see what we can find.”
Spencer and the others nodded in agreement, and then they flew over the ind, passing co
As Gilmore had suspected, the ind was unimaginably vast.
Gradually, the group ventured into one of the mountain ranges of the ind.
mountains and forests.
These mountains, with their continuous peaks, were even more perilous and imposing than the
others they’d seen, exuding a majestic aura.
Before long, they delved deep into a mountain range.
The towering mountains blocked out the sun, casting the depths into shadow.
As they journeyed through the gloomy interiors, an indescribable oppressive feeling weighed on
them.
Suddenly. Gilmore said to Spencer and the others, “Let’s pause for a moment”
Immediately, everyone halted in mid–air, all eyes on Gilmore.
No one knew why he had asked them to stop
His gaze was intense, focused on a specific part of the mountain range ahead. It seemed like he
could see something that was hidden from Spencer and the others.
He began with a serious expression. “If we turn back now, we’ll be safe.
But if we press on, great danger awaits us.”
He looked around at Spencer, Tillman, and the others, asking. The choice is yours. Do we move
forward or retreat?”
Though Spencer and the rest couldn’t perceive any immediate threats, they trusted Gilmore’s
instincts.
If he sensed danger, then it was undoubtedly present.
However, even if there was danger ahead, Spencer and the others still didn’t want to retreat.
Having journeyed deep within the enchantment to reach this ind, retreating without uncovering its
secrets would be a missed opportunity. This thought weighed on their minds.
Spencer met Gilmore’s gaze. “Mr. Reed, while I’m eager to explore this ind for any relics left by
cultivators, he began, “ultimately, we’ll follow your lead”
Tillman, Lilian, and the others nodded in agreement, echoing Spencer’s sentiments
Gilmore, observing their collective determination, said, “My intention is to push forward. We might
stumble upon something invaluable.“
Hearing Gilmore’s decision, Spencer and the group couldn’t help but feel relieved.
This was precisely what they had hoped for.
They continued their journey deeper into the mountains, and after traveling several miles, they
came across a vast, deep
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From the depths of the canyon, they heard eerie cries, reminiscent of predatory birds.
Even from a distance, they sensed a menacing presence within..
Gilmore quickly led the group tond in a nearby forest, just outside the canyon’s edge.
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