Journey to the Mysterious Sea

As the dazzling golden light continued to grow, its brightness became more and more dazzling, just like a blazing sun, shining brightly. The light was extremely strong, like a sharp blade that cut through the darkness, as if it would illuminate the entire world, making everything around as bright as day, without a single shadow to hide. Under the illumination of this light, everything in the world became clearly visible, as if all the secrets were about to be revealed.

Wang Xunhai's aura was like a surging, unstoppable tide, with overwhelming force, exuding unreservedly in an instant. The aura was so powerful that it seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, and the entire space was trembling. His figure was like a giant standing between heaven and earth, exuding unparalleled majesty. The air around him seemed to be oppressed by this majestic aura, emitting bursts of low whistling sounds, like the roar of a strong wind. The majestic aura was so powerful that it seemed to be able to ruthlessly devour everything around it and turn it into nothingness, making people feel terrified and in awe.

Then, under his feet, a mysterious magic circle quietly emerged. The magic circle shone brightly, as brilliant as the brightest stars in the night sky, emitting a mysterious and charming light. The light was as dreamy and blurred, making people feel as if they were in a mysterious world. On the magic circle, runes flowed slowly like water, and mysterious power surged in it, as if it contained endless mysteries. Those runes flashed with strange light, and each rune seemed to contain a unique power, making people want to explore the secrets in depth.

In this mysterious magic circle, several figures slowly crawled out. Each of these figures was wearing extremely heavy armor, and the material of the armor looked as solid as a rock and unbreakable. The surface of the armor exuded a cold and dazzling metallic luster, as if it was the most solid defense in the world, and no attack could break it. They held the spears tightly in their hands, and the spears were as straight as pine trees, as if they were pillars that stood upright and would never bend. The spears were extremely hard, as if they could withstand any huge pressure. The sharp spear tip flashed with a chilling cold light, exuding an extremely majestic aura, which made people afraid and dared not despise it at all. The cold light was like an icy blade, making people feel a piercing chill, as if the spear tip would pierce mercilessly and bring fatal threats to people as long as they were a little disrespectful.

Wang Xunhai was wearing the majestic black dragon armor. On the armor, the dragon pattern was vivid, as if a real dragon was lingering on it. The dragon pattern was lifelike, and the scales were shining with a mysterious light, as if it would break free from the shackles of the armor at any time, soar into the sky, and rush into the vast sky. The dragon pattern was shining with a mysterious and deep light, which was like the deep night sky, making people intoxicated by it. This light made him look more heroic and extraordinary, like a god of war descending on the earth, majestic and invincible. He held a long spear in his hand, the spear was slender and straight, exuding an extremely sharp breath. The spear was like a flash of lightning, containing endless power, as if it could penetrate all obstacles in the world. On the spear, there was a faint electric current-like light flashing, which made people dare not easily confront it, for fear of being swallowed by that powerful force. At this time, Wang Xunhai's original clothes had been completely replaced by the Black Dragon Armor. He stood up slowly from the ground in astonishment, staring at the mysterious armor on his body, his eyes full of disbelief. In his eyes, there was both deep doubt about the sudden appearance of this mysterious armor and sincere amazement at the powerful power it contained. The doubt was like a fog shrouding his heart, making him want to try his best to explore the truth. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes revealed a trace of confusion and thinking. And the amazement was like a surging wave, constantly impacting his heart, making him feel extremely shocked by this powerful force. His mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to utter an exclamation, but he was suppressed by the shock and could not make a sound.

Just as his heart was filled with countless doubts, a strange feeling suddenly came over him like a tide. This feeling was like an invisible giant hand, tightly grasping his consciousness and making him unable to break free. The power was strong and mysterious, as if it came from an unknown realm, making Wang Xunhai feel an unprecedented fear and helplessness. His body trembled involuntarily, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Under the shining light, the sweat beads were like crystal pearls. Wang Xunhai felt that his consciousness seemed to be pulled by an irresistible force, and he broke away from the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant. Then, his figure appeared outside the sea of ​​another world at an incredible speed like a ghost.

There, Wang Xunhai saw a figure that couldn't be more familiar - his elder brother. However, his elder brother's condition made his heart sink suddenly, as if he fell into an ice cave. He saw that his elder brother was covered with shocking scars. The wounds were crisscrossed and deep enough to see the bones, as if he had been cut by countless sharp blades. Those wounds were like the mouths of hideous and terrifying demons, as if silently telling of an extremely tragic battle. The blood from the wounds kept flowing, dyeing his body bright red. The blood was like flowing magma, emitting a scorching breath. The wounds were bleeding, as if they would never heal, and people felt a heart-wrenching pain when they saw them. His clothes were tattered and bloodstained, as if he had experienced countless hardships. The clothes were torn into pieces and could hardly cover his body, and the exposed skin was also scarred. The originally resolute face now looked tired and haggard, and his eyes revealed endless pain and fatigue. His eyes were deeply sunken, full of despair and helplessness, like a pool of stagnant water, without any vitality. It was a kind of exhaustion that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if he had experienced all the sufferings in the world, which made people feel pity and heartache. Wang Xunhai stared at his brother closely, his eyes full of concern and worry. His lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word. His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white due to the force, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was trying to restrain the pain and anger in his heart.