Ivan’s heart felt as if it were constricting tightly, his heartbeat spiraling beyond his control, nearly catapulting out of his throat!

“Puff!”

Ivan could not withstand the pressure, and a spray of blood burst forth from his lips, his complexion instantly paling to a sickly yellow hue.

Terror gripped him as he pondered whose heartbeat did that belong to? A mere heartbeat had inflicted such grave injury upon him.

How powerful was this being?

Clenching his teeth, Ivan retrieved a fragment from the storage ring.

It was a fragment he acquired during a prior encounter. He remained clueless about its nature. It had not exhibited any fluctuations, and he had considered it mere scrap metal.

Yet, at this moment, an intuition guided him that taking it out could potentially save his life!

He held the scrap iron before him, and with a resounding bang, the rust encasing it was expelled by the rhythmic pulse, unveiling a darkened core.

Amazement surged within Ivan as he witnessed the scrap iron transform into a malevolent artifact of unknown origin, rendering him invulnerable.

“It is useful!” Ivan marveled.

Seemingly, this item could also be given to Lilly if she wanted to venture here in the future.

iron,” Ivan found that this seemingly mundane object possessed the keen edge of a blade, effortlessly

had begun encountering the enigmatic mist. At eleven, he had crossed into the

his fearless nature as a child

had grown stronger incrementally, his

Ivan’s mind, but the scene

single glance, there was a single thought in

Can Gods die?

Gods go

Gods get buried in the

Mount Cape serve as a resting place for Gods within

upon an elevated heart being held aloft

vast expanse that initially resembled a dungeon. However, a scepter stood prominently

indescribable, radiant illumination filled the dungeon, immediately invoking thoughts of a

the encircling mountain ranges

half a day for Ivan to go through the dungeon’s depths, revealing that the structures he had perceived as houses from a distance were successive

an increasingly somber atmosphere settled

a place in the underworld…

souls, where memorials might be erected in the world of the

piqued within Ivan and he desired to unveil the identities of those interred within these tombs and decipher any inscriptions upon them. Yet, the gravestones stood

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