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 pointed

them, there was a dense cluster of polar stones

the very least, a thousand

polar stones. All we need to do is cross over to

couldn’t fly over to the other side,

perilous thing

and got sucked in, it would

piped up, “Don’t cross over. You won’t be able to. I made this crevice with my sword. I recall some memories of fighting here. Perhaps even my remains could be buried

slain here, indicating there

that this crevice was created by a single strike from Vermilion Demon Lord. After all, he was a demon lord and this level of power was well

anything else? Do you know who tried to kill you? Do you know if there’s

me, let alone know anything about some polar

Lord’s words indeed held

stones were merely beneficial for those who practiced frost techniques. To

the crevice isn’t even wide?” Jared

and you’ll

then hurled it with