Chapter 812 Into The Grey Mist

Cultivators, by their very nature, defied the heavens and changed their fate against all odds. No opportunity would ever fall into their laps without reason. Everything had to be fought for by themselves.

“I, Emrys, have never known fear in my life. Today, I will see who is playing tricks inside!”

Suddenly, a surge of determination crupted within Emrys. In the final moment, he chose to trust his gut feeling. He decided to grit his teeth and take the risk.

“Go!”

Emrys seemed to have plunged into a state of madness. With a reckless leap, he hurled himself toward the gray mist, much like a moth drawn to a flame.

“If I’m to die, then so be it!”

Lightning pierced through Emrys’s body in an instant, illuminating his skeletal frame as if it were an X–ray.

The onlookers were momentarily at a loss for words.

their chancellor dared not approach, for it was no longer a mere game of chance.

to venture within, they were certain to encounter lightning and

acted as if he was seeking his own doom, charging headlong into the situation. As everyone had predicted,

He was

“Ha, that’s what you get for being a poser! Now you’ve got what you deserve. Hahaha, you’ve really

Sylvia was speechless.

consumed by the lightning, she didn’t feel much pain,

Ultimate Lucky One symbolized a kind of luck, akin to being under divine protection,

moment ago, Emrys had ventured all the way to the sixth layer of the Thundercloud Marsh. Hundreds of lightning bolts had struck down simultaneously, yet not a single one had harmed him in the slightest. This was

no matter how great the opportunity, it

with his protection, your luck would be unmatched. You responded to him, “Is that so?”

jump off an

you said my luck

couldn’t answer

how luck

for death with your actions. Even the greatest stroke

deity was

the situation

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