It was unclear how much time had passed, but Fang Jie finally completed the work at hand.
"A pity, I could only use one shell; the rest can't be included. But it's finished, so let's proceed." Fang Jie severed all connections between himself and the White Bone Floating Tower, throwing it into the Big World.
From the moment it entered the Big World, this thing no longer had any relation to him.
Not only that, the connection with his Divine Country had long been severed.
Fang Jie could only choose the approximate location where this thing would fall; the rest was beyond his control. However, this was specially strengthened by an Upper God—without one, the internal world could not be destroyed.
Fang Jie had already observed from the outside, deciding on a somewhat chaotic region without an Upper God.
In fact, this area had become a middle zone due to the surrounding gods' constant struggles, devoid of any gods.
