Looking at things from another angle, the Mirage King Bead was like a fruit wrapped in layers upon layers of hard shells. Once its defenses were broken through, one could taste the sweet and tasty juices within.

Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter, Yin, Yang, Chaos, Nothingness.

These were the defenses of the Mirage King Bead. After Qin Yu thoroughly broke into the deepest layer, he found that what appeared in front of him was a phantom of the Mirage King Bead. Without a need for anyone to tell him anything, he understood that this was like a puzzle game, and after reaching the end of the game, this was the reward he earned.

However, the Mirage King Bead seemed to be a little too playful. The reward was itself.

Qin Yu naturally wouldn’t be polite. In any case, this was something he earned. His divine sense marked the phantom of the Mirage King Bead. Then, it faintly trembled and shattered.

Afterwards, the Mirage King Bead atop the blue stone platform actually crumbled into countless pieces, turning into a cool strength that drilled in between his eyebrows and fused with his soul.

Near his ears, he seemed to hear a pained cough. But Qin Yu didn’t have the thoughts to pay attention to this. As the cool strength fused with his soul, his consciousness trembled and fell dar...