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.

lightning crackled menacingly. Even their chancellor dared not approach,

long as one dared to venture within, they were

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

madman. He was a

poser! Now

Sylvia was speechless.

the lightning, she didn’t feel much pain, just a sense of speechlessness.

luck, akin to being under divine protection,

ventured all the way to the sixth layer of the Thundercloud Marsh. Hundreds of lightning bolts had struck down simultaneously, yet

no matter how great the opportunity, it couldn’t be squandered

with his protection, your luck would be unmatched. You

you jump off an

“But you said my luck was unbeatable.

deity couldn’t

this how luck is used?

were practically begging for death with your actions. Even the greatest stroke of luck couldn’t

was left

this exactly the situation

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