Walker Of The Worlds

Chapter 2581 Heavenly Phenomenon!

The uproar within the Imperial Alchemy Pavilion did not go unnoticed by its staff, including the Pavilion Head.

The man rushed into the main courtyard, accompanied by dozens of his attendants and staff members. His expression was a mix of urgency and frustration as he barked out orders.

"Who can tell me what's happening?" he demanded.

The Pavilion Head had been busy sorting through invoices earlier, forced to leave his office abruptly due to the trembling of the pavilion. As the head of the establishment, there was no one better acquainted with the capabilities of the Imperial Alchemy Pavilion's arrays—and, conversely, no one more aware of their limits.

The arrays were powerful, capable of withstanding extreme pressures and supporting the most complex alchemical processes.

'Even I can't push them to this extent,' the Pavilion Head thought, his brows furrowed deeply. 'Could this be an external attack? Perhaps spies attempting to sabotage the arrays?'

"Pavilion Head! Pavilion Head!" An alchemist stumbled into view, his face pale and drenched in sweat as if he had just encountered a ghost.

"What is it?" the Pavilion Head snapped impatiently. The stress of the situation left him with little patience for stammering reports.

The Pavilion's current state was critical. The recent conflict involving Yao Changying had already stretched their resources thin, and the demand for alchemical pills across the empire had surged. Meeting quotas was paramount, and any disruption to their operations was unacceptable.

Right now, the Pavilion's operations had come to a grinding halt. The alchemy rooms were inaccessible, with arrays refusing to function. Alchemists were unable to enter or leave their workspaces. This was a dire situation, one that could not afford delays.

"Pavilion Head, we've identified the cause of the disruption!" the alchemist blurted out.

it? Speak quickly!" the

hall. They're so strained that there's nothing left

the Pavilion Head

voice from the crowd.

Lao?" the Pavilion Head stammered, almost losing

individual. He was a figure of immense renown, not just within the Dao Wind Empire but also beyond. As the Uncle Master of the Emperor and a member of the Immortal Court's Alchemy Division, his presence here was monumental. Most of the Pavilion's

here?" the Pavilion Head asked, bewildered.

aren't functioning for

the individual rooms fail, the VIP halls are supposed to remain unaffected," the Pavilion Head countered. He turned back to his subordinate. "And what's this about the VIP hall being

Number

then which one is it?" murmurs

Hall Number 2 is currently vacant. That leaves..." The realization dawned upon them. "Hall

Number 3," the subordinate confirmed. "We checked multiple times. All the power is being redirected there, even

revelation sent waves of curiosity and concern through the

Hall Number 3?" Grandmaster Lao asked, his

Head hesitated for a moment before replying, "It's the

had heard of the Imperial Imperator, Daoist Lin Mu, but few knew of his capabilities in alchemy. His reputation was built on his mastery of formations and his unparalleled

He had heard of Lin Mu's feats from multiple sources but had never imagined him causing

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as the crowd was digesting this information, the situation escalated further.