Just then, the Nature Goddess "Chun," who had been standing by Zhou Huai's side looking nonchalant, suddenly put away her relaxed demeanor.

Her vibrant green eyes were fixed tightly on the surrounding roiling dark green toxic clouds, and the expression on her face became unprecedentedly grave.

She grabbed Zhou Huai's arm, and green Divine Power of nature surged at her fingertips, temporarily helping him disperse some of the toxic gas around his mouth and nose.

"Zhou Huai, focus!"

Chun's voice rang out urgently in Zhou Huai's ear, carrying a rare hint of warning: "Do not underestimate this toxic gas! The poison this guy released is quite fierce! This is not just ordinary biological poison, but the'Styx Corruption Law' fused with the curse of the Ancient Egypt God of Death!"

"Styx Corruption Law?" Zhou Huai gritted his teeth, enduring the physical discomfort.

"Yes!" Chun explained rapidly: "This is a highly dimensional, vicious Law capable of dissolving flesh and Soul directly at the Origin level!"

"If you cannot completely purify or disperse this toxic gas within ten minutes, never mind that the scales of your Little Black Dragon won't be preserved, even your Physical Body, comparable to gods and demons, will be completely turned into a puddle of pus, and even your Soul will be forever imprisoned in this toxic miasma, never to be reincarnated!"

On the broad back of the Abyssal Demon Dragon Demon Dragon Xiao Hei, the five figures that had been sitting cross-legged in silence were now all frowning, their faces pale.

Gandalf, Gabriel, Hou Yi, Caesar, Yasuo.

They had originally been immersed in the obsession spawned by the virtual personalities bestowed upon them by Zhou Huai, wholeheartedly touching that Domain barrier belonging to a level 70 powerhouse.

However, as the dark green toxic cloud spread crazily like bone-attaching maggots, that'Styx Corruption Law,' capable of corroding Soul and flesh from the Origin, directly pierced through the Void Realm barrier set up by Zhou Huai and Victor, drilling into their bodies in every possible way.

Wisps of disgusting dark green patterns began to spread across their fair or bronze skin.

The most intuitive manifestation was that the health bars above their heads, representing their HP, were dropping at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye, flowing away unstoppably like a bursting river.

"Hiss..."

A trace of black blood spilled from Yasuo's mouth, the veins on the back of his hand gripping the thunder sword bulging, and the violent thunder power actually became weak under the suppression of the toxic gas.

Pockmarked bloody holes were corroded into Hou Yi's bronze skin, emitting a teeth-aching "hissing" sound.

Caesar's hard alien shell also began to soften.

Gandalf's aged face was twisted into a ball, and the edges of Gabriel's flawless white six wings even began to turn black and fester over a large area.

As Clones, their perception of pain was not originally acute, but that terrifying sense of crisis, where the Origin was being dissolved by toxins, was truly reflected in their rapidly declining vital signs.

Zhou Huai frowned at the sight.

This was the top-tier team he had spent enormous effort and Karma to cultivate; if they were to be lost so cowardly in the toxic gas of the Ancient Egypt ruins, the loss would be too great.

"You guys, stop comprehending for now!" Zhou Huai made a prompt decision, shouting sternly at the five of them: "Stop comprehending immediately, quickly Fusion into my body! This toxin is not something you can withstand right now!"

As the words fell, Hou Yi, Yasuo, and Caesar did not hesitate at all.

Although they possessed independent personalities, absolute obedience to Zhou Huai, their creator, was still engraved deep in their Soul.

The moment they heard the order, the three immediately opened their eyes and forcibly cut off the state of comprehending the Domain.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Three streams of light flashed by, and Hou Yi, Yasuo, and Caesar turned into pure energy, drilling into Zhou Huai's body without any hesitation.

However, when Zhou Huai's gaze swept toward the other two, he found that Gandalf and Gabriel were still sitting cross-legged in place, like two stone statues swaying in the toxic wind.

They kept their eyes closed, letting the dark green toxic gas rage on their bodies, with no intention of getting up to Fusion into Zhou Huai's body, and even the mana fluctuations around them were becoming increasingly chaotic.

"What is going on?"

A trace of surprise and displeasure flashed in his heart.

Ever since he injected virtual personalities into these Clones, allowing them to have the ability to think independently and possess emotions, could it be that ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ they had developed a rebellious streak?

How dare they disobey me at a time like this?

"Gabriel! Gandalf!" Zhou Huai's voice suddenly turned cold, carrying an unquestionable high-dimensional majesty: "Are you two deaf? I told you to come back immediately! If you keep holding on, you won't even have a chance at Rebirth!"

Violent winds mixed with deadly toxic miasma howled around them.

Hearing Zhou Huai's angry shout, Gabriel's tightly closed eyes trembled violently.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his beautiful face covered in black poison veins, looking ferocious and painful.

"Mas... Master..."

Gabriel spoke with difficulty, his voice extremely hoarse, as if it were forced out of a parched throat, carrying an uncontrollable tremor.

"Please... forgive my disobedience..."

"Do you want to die?!" Zhou Huai scolded sternly, "Can't you feel how strong the toxins of this Styx Corruption Law are? It can even corrode Xiao Hei's quasi-god level Dragon scales, and you two are only SS-rank! If you keep persisting, your Physical Body and Soul will be completely dissolved!"

"I know..." Gabriel gasped with difficulty, the Holy Light on his body like a candle in the wind under the suppression of the toxic gas, flickering on and off.

"But... Master, I want to persist a little longer."

Enduring the pain that was enough to tear his Soul apart, he said word by word: "I can feel it... I am only the last little bit away from that door."

Beside him, Gandalf also opened his turbid eyes with difficulty.

His gray beard was stained with black toxic blood, but he pulled out a smile that was extremely weak yet unusually stubborn.

"Master... Gabriel is right." Gandalf coughed twice, coughing up a mass of pitch-black congealed blood, "I felt it too. Although this toxic gas is overbearing, it is crazily squeezing the limits of my perception of elements within my body. That is a kind of truth that can only be glimpsed in a desperate situation."

"If we give up now..." Gabriel suddenly raised his head, his eyes, originally full of divinity, now filled with pleading and determination: "If we shrink back this time, that sense of crisis on the verge of death will vanish! Master, I have a strong premonition that if I don't take the risk to comprehend this time, in the future... I might never have the chance to comprehend my own Domain again!"

"I hope Master will not disperse this toxin! We need to use this desperate situation amidst life and death as a cornerstone to knock open the door!"