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!”

Bianca suddenly pointed

there was a dense cluster of

the very least, a thousand

so many polar stones. All we need to do is

other side, they could still

perilous thing was the distorted, chaos

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

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

slain here, indicating

from Vermilion Demon Lord. After all, he was a demon

you remember anything else? Do you know who tried to kill you? Do you know

about some polar stones mine. Polar stones, to me, are no different from trash. Why would I

Demon Lord’s words indeed held some

were merely beneficial for those who practiced frost techniques. To the immortals

can’t I get through when the crevice isn’t even wide?” Jared turned to ask Vermilion Demon

throwing a stone and you’ll

then hurled it with all his might toward