Xia Feng caught the silver sphere.
But the moment the sphere touched his hand, it felt illusory, as if he had grasped a phantom entity. Simultaneously, the sphere rapidly split into hundreds of thousands of images to the left and right.
Xia Feng was momentarily unable to differentiate which was the true Dubhe Five.
Beside him, the Empress raised her hand to press Xia Feng's arm, and instantly, a divine power seemed to flow from his forearm into his palm.
The countless phantom images of the silver sphere suddenly coalesced, and Xia Feng gripped it firmly.
[Dubhe Five · Non-Er]
Chant—!
Simultaneously, the gray sky over the Sealed Land seemed to suddenly sink a hundred meters, the air around pressed to the point of suffocation.
Xia Feng's entire soul began to tremble uncontrollably. He suddenly raised his head.
He saw the towering dark giant tower suddenly flatten into a sheet of paper, from which a woman in a phoenix skirt tore open a gap in the center and stepped out slowly.
