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.

mist, crimson lightning crackled menacingly. Even their chancellor dared not approach, for it was no longer

they

his own doom, charging headlong into the situation. As everyone had predicted, he

wasn’t a madman. He was a

with unparalleled satisfaction, “Ha, that’s what you get for being a poser! Now you’ve got what you deserve. Hahaha, you’ve really made my day!”

Sylvia was speechless.

Emrys being consumed by the lightning, she didn’t feel much pain, just a sense of

to being under divine

bolts had struck down simultaneously, yet not a single one

the opportunity, it couldn’t be squandered like

one day, a deity suddenly appeared before you, assuring you that with

jump off an

“But you said my luck was unbeatable. Why did

deity couldn’t answer you.

luck is used?

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

was left speechless.

situation Emrys found himself

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