Southern temporary base on the tundra.
A dozen Transcendents used sealed objects to build a windproof base. Inside the temporary tent, several medical Transcendents were responsible for treatment... Inside the rescue tent lay four weak figures.
"Damn, the injuries are starting to worsen!"
"Breathing is undetectable! Spiritual power is starting to disperse!"
"Prepare to activate the 'Soul Calming Needle'... countdown, three, two, one..."
"It's effective, repeat!"
"The effect is diminishing, repeat again, increase the dosage!!"
Holy Light filled the small tent, the brightness illuminated the tent, snow wind and cold were blocked by an invisible barrier, yet the Transcendent physicians responsible for the treatment began to feel their hearts turn cold...
The spiritual aura of the four colleagues attacked by the "Soul Crusher" was rapidly weakening.
Their souls were locked in a terrible nightmare, withering at an incredible speed—
