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, for it was no longer a mere game of chance.

to venture within, they were certain to encounter lightning and thunder.

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

wasn’t a madman. He was a fool!

being a poser! Now

Sylvia was speechless.

lightning, she didn’t feel much pain,

symbolized a kind of luck, akin to being under divine protection, which

layer of the Thundercloud Marsh. Hundreds of lightning bolts had struck down simultaneously, yet not a single one had harmed him

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

day, a deity suddenly appeared before you, assuring you that with his protection, your luck would be unmatched. You responded

jump off an eighteen–story

said my luck was unbeatable. Why did I still die?”

deity couldn’t

this how luck is

with your actions. Even the greatest

was left speechless.

the situation Emrys found

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