"Ivan!"
Lilly glanced at the sudden gust of wind in front of her, and they both instinctively raised their arms to shield their eyes. Ivan even positioned himself sideways, using his body to shield her from the strong wind.
Her heart pounded, and the sense of impending death became even more pronounced, causing the hairs on her arms to stand up involuntarily. She had a feeling that stepping out of this teleportation formation would be their moment of demise.
At the most critical moment, she forcefully created a void symbol, and a layer of golden light gradually formed, barely enveloping her and Ivan. The teleportation formation she could create should not be so narrow; while the "elevators" she drew were spacious, there were limitations within this white light teleportation formation. It seemed that she couldn't create a new teleportation formation within it.
Lilly might have been compelled to do so and forcibly drew several golden runes. In an instant, she and Ivan were teleported out of the white light and disappeared without a trace.
The Nether Door was located in the deepest part of hell, but almost no one knew that after reaching the deepest part of hell, one had to pass through a void of time and space and then step onto an ancient teleportation formation to reach the Nether. The teleportation formation led directly to an open space not far from mountains made of sharp black stones, stretching as far as the eye could see.
The Nether Door, an extraordinary and towering door, stood between these sharp stone mountains. It was cold and vast; if there was a Southern Heavenly Gate in the heavens, then the Nether Door was the underworld's version of it, and the mountains "hovering" around the Nether Door were like the clouds floating around it. The Nether Door was tightly closed now, and the Nether Chain protruded from within. Miraculously, the enormous Nether Chain was as thin as a cicada's wing where it was clamped by the door.
The black-robed man had hidden behind the sharp rocks, choosing a position that was neither too far nor too close so that he could see the exit of the teleportation formation at a glance and simultaneously launch a sudden attack that would catch the other party off guard.
However, he was frowning now, unable to comprehend the current situation. He had clearly heard movement in the teleportation formation, and the teleportation gate had already lit up with white light, indicating that someone had immediately come out. But five seconds had passed, then fifteen minutes, and not a single figure appeared!
He had enough patience to wait for 15 minutes, but this should not have been the case. Once one stepped onto the White Light Teleportation Formation, they would definitely be transported here within five seconds at most. It couldn't possibly take over five seconds, let alone 15 minutes. Plus, it was impossible to leave halfway while inside, let alone construct a new one within it. After all, it was an ancient teleportation formation.
An ancient teleportation formation was one that had appeared when The Order of the Underworld first emerged. It wasn't known who had constructed it, but it coexisted with the Manifestation of God's will in the Underworld. Even the former Emperor Eastmount, who was the leader of the five gods of the Underworld, couldn't construct a new teleportation formation within the ancient teleportation formation.
The black-robed man pondered over this assumption. Had the little Ruler of Hell arrived? Could it be that they couldn't withstand the spacetime attributes of the teleportation formation and had died inside, or was it just a feint where they triggered the teleportation formation with some method to see if there was any hidden danger?
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