Chapter 607: Final Assessment

At Henry Zimmerman's command, everyone stepped forward in unison and passed beneath the archway. In an instant, a violent ripple of space swallowed them whole. The world in front of their eyes lurched and split apart. Mountains, rivers, blue sky, and drifting clouds seemed to be torn open by an invisible hand, replaced by a vast Secret Realm so saturated with spiritual energy it almost felt thick enough to breathe. This was the Noir Sect's true domain, a cultivation sanctuary utterly severed from...