The heavens had truly been pierced, and the imprint of the ancient cauldron was left in the sky. Cracks then spread through the dome of the heavens.

Normally, the Heavenly Daos would automatically repair themselves no matter how severe the damage they suffered. However, this time, it was as if the self-recovery abilities of the Heavenly Daos had weakened.

A net of cracks just hung in the air, and there was no sign of it healing. Looking at those giant cracks, people felt chills.

“Long Chen!”

Yu Qingxuan charged over at Long Chen who had lost consciousness. As he fell from the sky, Yu Qingxuan caught him.

Long Chen was covered in blood, and his eyes were closed shut. Black bloodstains still marred the skin beneath his left eye, emanating an aura of hellish darkness. However,...