The abrupt transformations of the constellations above were unexpected to both parties. Within an instant, Su Mei and Zuhei had somehow defied common sense, grasping this opportunity meant for eight, and seizing the profound mysteries within their respective doors. The third door, engulfed by a shadowy aura, almost made Wei Wuyin laugh out loud.
The mental fluctuations of the one named Horus, the Guardian of the Lands of Manu, Protector of the Duat, and self-proclaimed Divinity of the Endless Sky were rampant with disbelief and uncertainty as waves upon waves of soul-crushing pressure descended unintentionally upon the vast sandy desert.
'It seems my actions were unnecessary," Wei Wuyin thought with a pleased grin. He hadn't even considered that the eight Sages would compromise their secrets after sealing the Land of Manu for a few products and didn't feel like exposing his desire to seize their secrets just yet. As he thought about that, his brows furrowed ever-so-slightly.