“Who says we have to kill our primary selves first?” The menacing voice drifted in and out of earshot, providing a backdrop for numerous shadows to walk out of the surroundings. All of them wielded sharp daggers that dripped with blood.

Lu Yun’s shadow wanted to join them, but he absentmindedly stomped it back into place.

Xing Wuliang looked around warily, stuffing Horizon’s Edge into his junior brother’s hands and shrinking behind Brightheart, the very image of a spineless man.

Lu Yun put away the Water Virtue Orb and Metal Virtue Orb. As strong as their worlds were, they were far less than Horizon’s Edge.

Kerthunk.

The cube rotated gently...