Sequence Beyond: My Wife is a Mysterious Boss

After a moment's thought, Yuan Heng decided not to offend the strange young man in front of him.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he nodded: "It's good that you're back."

He turned his head and ordered the instructor in charge of the formation beside him: "Initiate teleportation."

The array patterns lit up.

The sky above the Crimson Land had now cracked into a single fragment.

Ten thousand meters above the ground, countless spatial cracks intertwine and spread.

The void storm surged back.

The outer walls of Scarlet Order City were as if they had been flattened by an invisible giant hand, and huge stones were swept into the storm, leaving not even dust behind.

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At the center of the teleportation array, a blinding white light burst forth from the tip of Yuan Heng's staff.

The light traveled rapidly along the grooves in the ground, enveloping tens of thousands of people within the formation.

The channel has been established.

The surrounding scenery was stretched into bizarre and colorful blocks.

A strong feeling of weightlessness washed over me.

Inside the teleportation tunnel, the barriers that should have been stable were now violently distorted.

The destructive will of the Crimson World spread in through the passage.

Outside the passage, the gray-black void turbulence transformed into tangible blades, constantly slicing through the teleportation barrier.

Yuan Heng stood at the very front, his white robe, representing the legendary realm, billowing like a sail.

He gripped the staff tightly with both hands, pouring his immense spiritual power into maintaining the barrier.

The teleportation took an unknown amount of time.

"The rules are all messed up!" The instructor next to him gasped for breath, his legs trembling. "Sir, the barrier in the passage is thinning!"

The voice just fell.

Click.

A crisp cracking sound rang in everyone's ears.

The barrier on the left was struck by a void storm as thick as a bucket.

The light film caved inward, tearing open a half-meter-long gash.

A dark gray turbulent flow leaked in.

The few Trail Blazers closest to the gap didn't even have time to scream before half their bodies evaporated into thin air, leaving the cut as smooth as a mirror.

The people of the Red Nan and Bloodthorn tribes had never seen anything like this before.

Having never left the Crimson Land, they had never even experienced interdimensional teleportation.

They huddled together tightly, closing their eyes and unable to look.

The gap is still widening.

Yuan Heng's face turned pale as he pierced his palm, smearing a pool of blood onto his staff.

The staff shone brightly.

The light film re-healed, but the healing speed was... too slow.

His legendary status seemed far too weak in the face of the immense power that caused the entire world to collapse.

The passage shook violently, and another wave of even more violent turbulence crashed in.

Large, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the right side of the wall.

Lin Bai stood in the middle of the crowd, his expression suddenly changing.

"Honey, are you sure you want this?"

Su Wan's voice echoed in his mind, "Of course."

"Darkness, in the turbulent currents of this eternal void, is almost omnipotent."

Lin Bai raised an eyebrow, and from the shadow beneath his feet, a dense, impenetrable darkness surged upwards.

The Dark Body appeared instantly.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, it arrived at the shattered spatial barrier.

As it was lifted up, a ring of pitch-black darkness clung to the crumbling right-side barrier, expanding outwards.

Something magic happened.

The spatial rift that had baffled even the legendary Yuan Heng was easily smoothed out by this darkness.

Yuan Heng's pressure has been greatly reduced.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the fifth-tier alchemist standing behind the shadowy figure.

Lin Bai met his gaze, a friendly smile playing on his lips.

Yuan Heng was secretly alarmed.

This kid... is strange, so strange!

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The Crimson Land.

Large patches of black have been peeled off the sky.

Spatial barriers crashed down on the ground in large swaths, revealing the impenetrable void behind them.

The earth cracked open, and the thick tectonic plates were squeezed and bulged up, then suspended and rose into the air due to the imbalance of gravity.

Rivers, lakes, and seas overflowed into the bottomless underground fissures, where they were directly evaporated by the surging magma.

The whole world is coming to an end at this moment.

Suddenly, a giant bronze hand reached in from high in the void.

The palm was larger than the clouds, and five thick fingers plunged straight into the ground, grasping the broken mountainside of Tongtian Peak.

The giant bronze hand sank down, its fingers closed, and it pulled upwards with force.

The earth's crust overturned.

The remaining mountain ranges, tens of thousands of meters high, were uprooted.

Soil and gravel fell in a flurry, crashing onto the suspended fragments of earth.

Above the clouds, half of a tall man clad in bronze armor appeared.

He supported most of the mountain with one hand, then casually rubbed his five fingers together.

The incredibly hard mountain was completely pulverized.

As the stone dust dissipated, a dark red crystal, still pulsating, remained in his palm.

Boundary Heart.

The man picked up the crystal with two fingers and threw it into his mouth.

His cheeks puffed out, and his teeth chewed with a harsh crunching sound.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he swallowed.

A thousand miles to the left, in mid-air, a circle of water ripples spread out in the void.

An old woman with a wooden cane strode out.

She carried a tattered bamboo basket on her arm, at the bottom of which lay several dull, faded world cores.

The old woman looked down.

The deprived natives and low-level magical beasts are fleeing in all directions, trampling each other.

She opened her withered lips.

An invisible gravitational field suddenly pressed down, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

All the creatures running on the ground froze in place.

The skin and flesh immediately dried and shrank, clinging tightly to the bone.

A rich aura of blood broke through the skin and rose up.

Hundreds of millions of streams of blood energy converged into a crimson river hundreds of feet wide, surging upwards and continuously flowing into the old woman's mouth.

A pile of dried corpses fell to the ground, turning to ashes in the wind.

The old woman closed her mouth, and her deeply lined face regained a slight rosy hue.

She let out a burp, exhaling a breath of foul air with a strong, bloody smell.

"That old bastard Scarlet has finally fallen in this era," the old woman said, her voice like rough sandpaper rubbing back and forth.

The bronze-clad man brushed the residue off the back of his hand:

"Good riddance!"

"This land he cultivated will ultimately belong to us."

"The realm's core belongs to me, the lifeblood of all living beings belongs to you, what does the Demon Palace want in return?"

The surging sea of ​​clouds above was forcibly pushed aside.

A concentrated burst of starlight emerged.

The starlight outlined a human figure, but the face had no facial features.

The humanoid phantom extended two fingers that converged with light, pointing remotely at the deep pool of magma exposed at the bottom of Tongtian Peak.

The lava split apart to both sides.

A palm-sized gray lotus flower broke through the lava, swirling and falling into the starlight.

"The Lotus of Annihilation, the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons has taken it." Starlight transmitted a monotone syllable.

The Lotus of Annihilation is a wondrous object that can only be born when a realm is completely annihilated, containing the purest path of destruction.

The bronze-clad man did not refute, but simply turned his head to look at the completely shattered void in the distance.

The old woman reached out and grabbed a handful of the remaining energy in mid-air, her relaxed brows furrowing tightly.

"Something's not right." She crushed the ball of energy and glanced down at the collapsing land below.

"When this world was destroyed, the ultimate essence that was formed was reduced by one-tenth."

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