Huang Ya gently nodded, the wrinkles on his gaunt face formed an extremely deep, bloodthirsty smile, and his voice spread out slowly in the silent core region like the friction of two dry stones:
"Very well, being able to step onto this core region means your bloodline and will are still usable."
His gaze swept over the face of each genius present as if it were tangible, especially landing heavily on Jiang Shu, with an undeniable command and expectation, he said,
"Next, the purification will begin."
At the moment his words fell, Jiang Shu clearly felt that beneath his feet, the vast core structure connected to the Ten Thousand Spirits Casting Venerable Array, laid out with countless star remains, cold and hard as black iron, started to emit a weak, almost imperceptible hum.
As if a greedy beast that had been asleep for eons was slowly awakening.
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