The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Three years have passed, and the Tianxuan Realm has been completely transformed.

The spiritual energy that once permeated the world has almost completely dissipated, replaced by active yet peaceful fluctuations of elemental power.

The mage replaced the monk as the new symbol of extraordinary power.

After the initial growing pains and period of adaptation, the world level of Tianxuan Realm has recovered to level three and is still steadily improving.

The "Well of the Sky," which had been sealed off from the ascension passage for countless years, is now opening its arms to mages who have reached the intermediate level or above. Having been to other normal cultivation worlds, they finally understand how strange the ascension in the Heavenly Profound Realm was back then.

Everything is steadily moving in a hopeful direction.

Moran did not waste these three years.

She often went to the outer boundary of the Heavenly Mystic Realm to practice magic, and successfully upgraded her witch space magic to the seventh level.

Over time, the one-time magic power accumulated in the Book of Cards reached a new high, and her total magic power also increased accordingly. However, the higher the level, the more magic power is required for advancement, and there is still a long way to go before reaching the eighth level.

Moran looked down at the vibrant new world below, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

The transformation of Tianxuan Realm has been successful; all that remains is time to accumulate experience.

There's nothing left for her to do personally here. Many worlds in this star field are still struggling under the plunder of the Immortal Realm: "It's time to leave."

Moran conveyed her farewell to the world consciousness of the Heavenly Mystic Realm through the Star Language Technique.

A wave of gratitude and blessing emanated from the world's consciousness, without any attempt to persuade them to stay: "The Heavenly Profound Realm... will always welcome you back..."

Under Kaba's control, the Starry Ark quietly sailed towards the endless void beyond the boundary membrane.

Moran habitually used her fortune-telling technique to test the auspiciousness of leaving now, and the result made her brow twitch:
"Stop!"

The outcome is ominous, and now is clearly not a good time to leave.

The Ark instantly went from extreme motion to extreme stillness, perfectly concealing itself near the edge of the boundary membrane.

"凶" means danger, and the most likely person to put her in danger now is the Dao Ancestor sent by the Immortal Realm.

Encountering them in the void is not a good thing.

Moran had just shared his conjecture with the world's consciousness when a vast, scorching, and oppressive force of immortal energy, like a meteor falling from the sky, rapidly approached.

A figure enveloped in purple lightning appeared outside the boundary membrane of the Heavenly Profound Realm.

Its power surpasses even that of Duan Yan before.

His sharp gaze swept across the boundary membrane of the Heavenly Profound Realm. Through the membrane, he did not find the Star Sea Ark, which was in a hidden state, but he sensed that this realm seemed to have become somewhat different.

"They actually refused me entry?" he muttered to himself, then sneered, "No matter what happens, we'll rebuild the passage!"

He raised his hand and summoned a golden array plate. The array plate grew in the wind and emitted an aura that was the same as the ascension passage of the past. He made a hand seal and guided the array plate to press down on the boundary membrane of the Heavenly Profound Realm!
Moran's eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, he pressed the Ark's attack button.

The pre-filled {Seventh-Order Space Blade} card was instantly activated, flying out of the ark and transforming into a giant silver-white blade. It silently and rapidly approached the Dao Ancestor cultivator who was about to set up the formation, and slashed fiercely at him!

The moment the attack appeared, Dao Ancestor Lei Guang felt a sense of alarm and turned around in horror. But the spatial blade was too fast; in a flash, it was right in front of him. He only had time to barely turn his body, and the defensive immortal artifact on his body emitted light, protecting him.

"laugh--!"

The silver-white giant blade slammed into the protective immortal light that suddenly shone on Thunder Dao Ancestor, producing a tearing sound that made one's teeth ache.

The defensive immortal artifact that automatically protected its owner shone brightly, but it firmly withstood the attack.

Just as Dao Ancestor Lei Guang was about to use his divine powers to find the attacker, a second equally sharp silver-white giant blade followed him like a shadow. Almost the instant the first attack was blocked, it had already mysteriously flashed over, its target pointing directly at the golden array plate that he had just summoned but had not yet had time to activate!
"How dare you!" His eyes were bloodshot, but it was too late to come to his rescue.

"Crack!"

Before that spatial blade containing ultimate cutting power, the precious ascension array plate was instantly cleaved in two, its spiritual light completely extinguished, turning into ordinary iron that fell into the void.

"Boom!"

Enraged, the Thunder Dao Ancestor blazed with lightning, and a bolt of purple divine lightning, as thick as a palace pillar, carrying a destructive aura, fiercely struck the direction from which the spatial blade had come.

However, the violent lightning, powerful enough to shatter mountains and rivers, vanished completely the moment it touched the membrane of the Heavenly Profound Realm, like a mud ox entering the sea, only stirring up gentle yet incredibly resilient ripples.

Beyond the boundary membrane, a mocking snort came from the world's consciousness.

Inside the ark, Moran's lips curled slightly.

With the entire world as her backing, she had no worries and activated one seventh-tier space-type {magic card} after another without hesitation.

{Seventh-Order Spatial Blade}, {Seventh-Order Spatial Chains}, {Seventh-Order Spatial Distortion}, {Seventh-Order Spatial Lockdown}...

In an instant, the void beyond the boundary membrane became a feast of spatial magic.

The invisible cutting force continuously weakened and eroded the protective immortal light of the Thunder Light Dao Ancestor. Strands of silver chains wrapped around him, and the space itself began to distort, making the Thunder Light Dao Ancestor seem to be trapped in a sticky swamp, and his movements became increasingly sluggish.

These seventh-tier spells, in terms of sheer power, are indeed insufficient to instantly shake the protective immortal light of a Dao Ancestor. However, they are like an unending tide, wave after wave, precisely and efficiently consuming the opponent's immortal power.

At first, Dao Ancestor Lei Guang was disdainful: "Hmph, you're just a Taiyi Realm cultivator who used your spatial abilities to launch a sneak attack! When it comes to sheer immortal power, why would I fear you?"

He was confident that his cultivation level was two major levels higher than his opponent's, and that his immortal power was as vast as the sea, enough to sustain his opponent until he was exhausted.

However, as time passed, the attacks coming from the direction of the boundary membrane did not weaken, but instead became more intense and violent, as if the opponent's immortal power was inexhaustible.

His immortal power was being rapidly depleted. This place was far from the immortal realm, and he could not obtain a continuous replenishment of immortal power from the Heavenly Dao of the immortal realm. Every bit of power he consumed was a bit less. If this continued, the protective immortal light would break sooner or later.

"No, we must leave!" Dao Ancestor Lei Guang finally had the idea of ​​retreating, but when he tried to use his escape technique to tear apart the void, his expression suddenly changed. The surrounding space had been sealed off like an iron plate, and even if one piece was broken, another piece would appear, with no end in sight.

"Damn it!" He felt panic for the first time.

What followed turned into a desperate war of attrition.

Like a caged beast, Thunder Dao Ancestor futilely resisted the spatial magic attacking from all directions; each of his counterattacks was neutralized by the boundary membrane. (End of Chapter)