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In the current moment, inside the confines of the Heavenly Dao Small Black Room, a peculiar, all-seeing claw, a muscular bald Transcendent of Tribulations, a man and a woman, two Profound Sages, and a demon shrouded in misty form, all gathered together, engaging in sporadic chitchat.

"The Universal Magical Artifact can still be activated within this 'Heavenly Dao Prison' space. This means there are no restrictions here as far as the 'inside' is concerned. We're just trapped 'inside' and are unable to leave. It's much like a closed-off local network," declared the brawny bald Tribulation Transcendent. He fetched a table, a chair, and a handful of immortal fruits from his Universal Magical Artifact.

The male Profound Sage also produced some immortal tea and a teapot.

The female Profound Sages, in turn, summoned dew through spells and prepared for tea brewing.

Once the table was set, everyone took their seats, and conversations started while tea steeped and information flowed.

"That's correct," nodded the misty demon. "Inside this Heavenly Dao Prison, spatial tools are free to operate, but the majority of the space here within the Heavenly Dao Prison restricts spatial jumps. Even though there might be some exceptions, it's incredibly perilous to employ spatial abilities here. Most of the 'Heavenly Dao Prison space' behaves like a Rubik's Cube in constant flux. If you happen to jump while the 'Rubik's Cube' is spinning, catastrophe awaits."

"So, is there really no way out?" inquired the male Profound Sage.

The female Profound Sage said, "The Zither Master's true self remains outside. Maybe that can offer us some assistance?"

"Unfortunately, Fairy Fengyi's actual self might have forgotten about her claws. Creatures within the Heavenly Dao Prison are forgotten by the outside world," said the misty demon with a sigh.

A moment of silence settled in.

In other words, receiving assistance from the outside world was improbable.

"And... something has happened to my primary form," revealed Zither Master Fengyi's claw. It sensed that its main body had 'died,' and the resurrection ritual had begun.

The lingering question was, when her main body revived, would it grow another claw?

"In the end, if we want to leave, we can only wait for the Wielder of the Will to clear this small black room or watch for another opportunity," suggested the muscular bald Tribulation Transcendent.

"Then how did Profound Sage Tyrannical Song manage it?" the female Profound Sage asked.

"I can't fathom it either," the mist-like Evil Dao admitted. "Profound Sage Tyrannical Song is an enigma, and we can be sure he's far more than just a typical Profound Sage."

Typical Profound Sages would have been ended long ago!

"So, will Profound Sage Tyrannical Song return?" the female Profound Sage suddenly pondered.

"I doubt it... Even if he has the means to break into the Heavenly Dao Prison space, there's more than one Heavenly Dao Prison here. His next entry might not be into this 'Heavenly Dao Prison world,'" the misty evil spirit slowly articulated.

As they conversed, the misty evil spirit suddenly leaped from its chair.

"Friend, what's going on?" curiously asked Zither Master Fengyi.

Whatever was happening, it heralded change—a favorable turn for those trapped in the Heavenly Dao Prison.

"Someone is homing in on my location! Unbelievable. Unless it's the Heavenly Dao, how could they pinpoint our situation within the Heavenly Dao Prison from the outside world?" the misty demon proclaimed in a deep voice.

"Prepare for battle," decisively ordered Zither Master Fengyi.

Since the other party could discern the interior of the Heavenly Dao Prison, they might also possess the means to infiltrate.

If the other party could enter, it could be their ticket to freedom!

"He's here," declared the misty Evil Dao.

As the Heavenly Dao Prison's space fissured, an interspatial pocket materialized before everyone's eyes.

Toxic Yellow Spring water flowed out from within.

Zither Master Fengyi felt a touch of disappointment.

It wasn't the outside world; it was a rift within the Heavenly Dao Prison's space.

However, the interspatial pocket was still preferable to the Heavenly Dao Prison.

Perhaps there was a chance to escape through it?

The sound of metal making contact with the ground rang out. Following that, a liquid metal sphere leaped out from the Heavenly Dao Prison's interspatial pocket.

The misty demon was taken aback.

'A Ruler?!'

But soon, it vehemently shook its head.

No, this wasn't a Ruler.

Despite the resemblance, their auras and energy properties were entirely different.

So... was it the Heavenly Dao?

Implausible; the Heavenly Dao wouldn't readily reveal itself to people.

Moreover, if this was the Wielder of the Will, it appeared somewhat feeble.

"The object in its grasp is a shoe?" remarked the female Profound Sage.

In the 'arm' that the liquid metal ball had morphed into, a gleaming sports shoe resided.

This sneaker appeared to have been enchanted repeatedly, exuding the radiance of a divine artifact. How bored must this high-ranking individual be to meticulously enchant an ordinary sports shoe?

"It's Tyrannical Song's shoes. I can detect Tyrannical Song's scent emanating from them," the misty demon suddenly disclosed.

Zither Master Fengyi's claws were rendered speechless.

Feet... athlete's foot?

With claws, she shouldn't have athlete's foot, right?

"Could it be that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was vanquished by it?" the bald Tribulation Transcendent queried warily.

Their intentions were malevolent.

...

...

The Heavenly Dao Molt Ball formally entered the Wielder's small black room. It 'gazed' at the mist demon—indeed, it possessed the same aura as the shoe's owner.

Having locked onto its target, the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball acted resolutely.

Its form transformed into a wave that descended upon the misty evil spirit. The claws of Zither Master Fengyi, the bald Tribulation Transcendent, and the male and female Tribulation Transcendents became its targets.

"Hah!" bellowed the bald Tribulation Transcendent as he delivered a powerful punch.

His fist shimmered with a golden radiance and launched tens of thousands of punches in an instant.

Tens of thousands of fist radiance clashed with the waves created by the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball.

"Be cautious; avoid direct contact with the liquid metal!" cautioned the misty demon beside him. It was certain that this entity had ties to the Wielder of the Will.

Hence, prudence was essential.

Sizzle~~

Tens of thousands of golden fist radiance tore through the waves and caused them to dissipate!

The liquid metal wave was propelled upward above everyone's heads before descending like raindrops.

The bald Tribulation Transcendent wrinkled his brow. Too feeble!

It was so feeble that it seemed like a trap!

Zither Master Fengyi waved her claws gracefully to erect an expansive defensive barrier and shield them against the raindrop-like projectiles.

The metal raindrops plummeted and enveloped everyone swiftly.

"It's ceased," noted the bald Tribulation Transcendent as he eyed the liquid metal suspended in the air.

The liquid metal, which had descended like raindrops, had halted in mid-air and coalesced into a cage, ensnaring everyone.

Subsequently... everyone discovered that they couldn't move.

It was as if the world had frozen.

Even their consciousness began to congeal.

"Temporal Freeze?"

Zither Master Fengyi, being the strongest, experienced a gradual solidification of her consciousness.

As her consciousness solidified slowly, she observed the liquid metal around her morph into an enormous hand that delved into the 'Evil Spirit of Mist,' extracting a black object.

Was this its objective?

Subsequently, the colossal hand clutched the black object and began to recite an incantation.

With this black object as an offering, a spatial gateway materialized.

Before Zither Master Fengyi's consciousness fully congealed, she glimpsed the scenery beyond the Space Gate.

It was a familiar azure life-bearing planet.

It was the vista of the primary world—Earth.