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.

chancellor dared not

they were certain to

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

madman. He

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

Sylvia was speechless.

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

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

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 a testament to

how great the opportunity, it couldn’t be squandered

that with his

off an eighteen–story building and died.

dying moment, you ask, “But you said my luck was unbeatable. Why did I still

couldn’t answer

how luck is

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

the deity was left speechless.

situation Emrys

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