"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Shortly after, dozens of cultivators also utilized their bodily movement skills and dashed toward the same direction.
This group of cultivators were all at the Primal Holy Realm, covering all stages of this realm including the preliminary stage, the medium stage, and the premium stage.
Additionally, they all carried magic treasures at the holy weapon level to protect themselves.
As was known to all, the legend said that there were exceptionally precious natural medicine and rare natural materials growing in the Nonuple Isles.
So they all wanted to go there for treasure hunting.
In addition, Austin's success in entering that place also boosted their confidence to do so.
Most cultivators took great pride in their own abilities. Austin, a cultivator at the preliminary stage of Heaven Realm, was able to do it, and since they were at the Primal Holy Realm, a realm higher than that of Austin, they were confident that they could absolutely do it too.
After a while, dozens of cultivators had already entered the range of the infinite aura with great confidence. Since they had not landed on an isle of the Nonuple Isles yet, they were still moving beyond the sea water of the Middle World Waters. In other words, up to now, the sea water was still below their feet, and at the same time their bodies were surrounded by the infinite aura.
Then, all of a sudden, a flood of the overwhelming infinite aura wrapped around all of these cultivators and started invading their bodies little by little.
Next, the appalling power of the infinite aura, which caused destruction, decrepitude, and death, began to take effect.
In panic, all of them slowed down their bodily movement skills and began transferring all the vital energy from their bodies to their holy-weapon-level magic treasures.
"Ah! Help!"
a middle-aged man yelled, He was at the preliminary stage of Primal Holy Realm. Although he held a low-grade holy weapon to protect himself against the infinite aura, he failed to remain safe and sound after he stepped into the range of the infinite aura and kept moving forward for around five hundred meters.
As was visible to the naked eye, his body turned decrepit in a flash. After several breaths of time, his hair turned grey, his skin turned wrinkled, and his teeth fell out. In what seemed like no time at all, he had changed into an old man with grey hair all over his head. His decrepitude even made him look like he was at an age of eighty to ninety, even though he was actually just a middle-aged man.
"Help…"
This man's body was too decrepit and feeble to help him survive. At last, he helplessly passed away, and his old and shriveled body fell into the sea water down below.
"Oh no! Why have I turned so old in such a flash?"
another cultivator at the medium stage of Primal Holy Realm cried out with grief, almost at the same time when the aforementioned man yelled. His body also turned old and weak, and after two or three breaths of time, he also turned into a decrepit and shriveled dead body and sank into the sea water.
"Ah… It's horrible! My visage!"
a woman screamed out loud. She, too, suffered from tooth loss and greying hair. With all of her remaining strength, he desperately tried to stagger back to the starting point, the warship.
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