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 the vast

was a dense cluster of polar

to be, at the very

stones. All we need

side,

the most perilous thing was the distorted, chaos

and got sucked in,

able to. I made this crevice with my sword. I recall some memories of fighting here. Perhaps even my remains

slain here, indicating there must have

a single strike from Vermilion Demon Lord. After

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

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

Demon Lord’s words indeed

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

get through when the crevice isn’t even wide?”

a stone and you’ll see,” Vermilion Demon Lord

stone and then hurled it with all