A Man Like None Other

At the break of dawn, Jared suddenly realized that something was amiss.

Before them, a terrifying crevice appeared, as if someone had cleaved the very fabric of the universe with a single sword stroke.

On one side of the massive crevice, the howling cold wind whipped around, navigating through every nook and cranny. Countless fragments of space twisted and turned, as though they were ready to reap everything in their path.

The space before everyone’s eyes was distorted, resembling a chaotic void, making it impossible to see anything clearly within it.

A sense of danger permeated the surroundings. Everyone felt their hair stand on end, their hearts filled with tension.

The oppressive feeling that the chaos dimension brought them was simply too intense.

It seemed that when the Ethereal Realm was created by the powerful, they had intentionally made the borders terrifying to prevent anyone from accidentally crossing them.

“Mr. Chance, look over there, quick!”

Bianca suddenly

there was a

the very

stones. All we need to do is cross over

fly over to the other side, they could still easily traverse through the

the most perilous thing was the

got sucked in, it would

I made this crevice with my sword. I recall some memories of fighting here. Perhaps even my remains could be buried

here, indicating there must have been

a single strike from Vermilion Demon Lord. After all, he

you know who tried to kill you? Do

can’t recall who killed me, let alone know anything about some polar stones mine. Polar stones, to me, are no different from trash. Why

Demon Lord’s words indeed held

merely beneficial for those who practiced frost techniques. To the immortals and demon lords,

through when the crevice isn’t even wide?” Jared turned to ask Vermilion

stone and you’ll see,” Vermilion Demon

picked up a stone and then hurled it with all