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 the vast

snowy landscape across from them, there was

to be, at the very

the not-so-wide crevice. “There are so many polar stones. All

the other side,

perilous thing was the distorted,

wasn’t careful and got sucked in, it would be the end of

cross over. You won’t be able to. I made this crevice with my sword. I recall some memories

here, indicating there must have been a

this crevice was created by a single strike from Vermilion Demon Lord. After

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

his head. “I can’t recall who killed me, let alone know anything about some polar stones mine. Polar stones, to me,

Demon Lord’s words indeed held

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

isn’t even wide?” Jared turned to ask Vermilion

a stone and you’ll

and then hurled it with all