The Man's Decree

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!”

suddenly pointed across

across from them, there was a dense cluster of polar stones piled

be, at the very least, a

not-so-wide crevice. “There are so many polar stones. All we need to

side, they could still easily traverse through

the most perilous thing was

and got sucked in, it would be

to. I made this crevice with my sword. I recall some memories of fighting here.

here, indicating there must have been

from Vermilion Demon Lord. After

know who tried to kill you? Do

his head. “I can’t recall who killed me, let alone know anything about some polar stones mine. Polar stones, to me, are no

Demon Lord’s words indeed held some

beneficial for those who practiced frost techniques. To the immortals and demon lords, they were as

I get through when the crevice isn’t even

stone and you’ll see,” Vermilion Demon Lord

it with all his might