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 across

from them, there was a

the very least,

at the not-so-wide crevice. “There are so many polar stones. All we need to do is cross over to

the other side,

perilous thing was

and got sucked in, it would

“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

indicating there must

be reasonable to say that this crevice was created by a single strike from Vermilion Demon

to kill you? Do you know if there’s any polar stone mine here?” Jared

let alone know anything about some polar stones mine. Polar stones, to

words indeed held

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

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

a stone and you’ll see,” Vermilion

picked up a stone and then hurled it with all his might toward