When the golden torrent disappeared, the dim space was filled with countless shimmering golden light spots, like a sea of stars in the dark night.
The twenty bald bishops had completely vanished, not resurrecting again, and the cold aura and faint whispers had disappeared as well.
Fang Zhou noticed that above his head was the ceiling of this building, and after the bald bishops were taken out, he had finally escaped from that inescapable space.
Falling from the sky, Fang Zhou discovered that he had blasted a huge deep pit into the ground, pitch black inside, with no bottom in sight.
The Night Mouse also crawled out from the base of the giant pillar, silently staring at the crater on the ground.
Fang Zhou approached, waving a hand in front of Night Mouse: "Wake up, are you scared stiff?"
Night Mouse snapped out of it, revealing a stiff smile: "Pretty much, your move really shocked me."
