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

there was

appeared to be, at the very least, a thousand

are so many polar stones.

fly over to the other side, they could still easily traverse through the

most perilous thing

careful and got sucked in, it

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 somewhere

slain here, indicating there must have

was created by a single strike from Vermilion Demon Lord. After all, he was a demon lord and this level of power was well within

you know who tried to kill you? Do you know

me, let alone know anything about some polar stones mine. Polar stones, to me, are no different from trash. Why would

words indeed held some

who practiced frost techniques. To

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

stone and you’ll

hurled it with all his might