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.

that swath of gray mist, crimson lightning crackled menacingly. Even their chancellor dared not approach, for it was no

to venture within, they were certain to encounter lightning

was seeking his own doom, charging headlong into the

wasn’t a madman. He

for being a poser! Now

Sylvia was speechless.

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

a kind of luck, akin to being under divine protection, which could largely help one avoid major

simultaneously, yet not a single one had harmed him in the slightest. This was a testament to his extraordinary

opportunity, it couldn’t

one day, a deity suddenly appeared before you, assuring you that with his protection, your luck

an eighteen–story

you ask, “But you said my luck was unbeatable. Why did I still die?”

deity couldn’t

how luck

your actions. Even the greatest stroke of luck couldn’t save you now!

deity was left speechless.

the situation Emrys found himself in?

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