The Pinnacle of Life

“What on earth happened in the Wasteland?”

“With Wilnas’s cultivation, he was definitely at his pinnacle. How could he ever die? Did he barge into some peerless sacred realm and encounter a spell formation beyond Divine-tier?”

The Fourcade’s were all heartbroken.

Wilnas was the leading figure of the younger generation in the Fourcade family. They had spent countless resources on him, including paying a dear price so Wilnas could enter the Wasteland this time. Tens of thousands of Fourcade elites were sacrificed while crossing the Endless Sea before succeeding to send Wilnas and the team of black-clothed guards safely across the Endless Sea.

Their purpose was to acquire sufficient opportunities during the resurrection of spiritual energy in the Wasteland.

How long had it been?

And now… He was dead?

“Patriarch, can you see Wilnas’ final moment with your Rewinding Pearl?” a woman asked while shedding tears.

That woman was Wilnas’s mother. Initially, a mother’s status would rise with the son’s value. With such an outstanding son like Wilnas, her position in the family would rise with each passing day, but now, she was equivalent to having lost her patron upon her son’s death. It probably wouldn’t take long before she had to give up everything she had relied on her son to acquire.

Pearl… Comes at a great price!” The patriarch

Thud!

up before she

beg of you! My Wilnas can’t just die for

Thud!

to his knees. He was none other than Wilnas’

has befallen my son who entered the Wasteland for the first time. The Wasteland is obviously not that straightforward. Now that the spiritual energy over there has resurrected and the ancient sacred realms are about to revive, it will be a hotly-contested

and the golden-winged condor were suspected of manifesting and attacked the force field of the Wasteland. Someone must have entered it at this moment… I suspect Wilnas ended up dead probably because he encountered the

use the Rewinding Pearl to check my son’s last memory before his death. After watching it, I’m willing to take a hundred black-clothed guards and cross the Endless Sea again to find opportunities for the Fourcade

the patriarch of the

Rewinding Pearl was

was extremely rare and as big as a basin. This pearl was born and raised naturally from some immortal shell. After that, with the presence of new opportunities in the sea and the world’s fortune,

Rewinding Pearl contained the soul imprints of many

could rewind and check the final moments of those who died. Nonetheless, it would have to consume the caster’s mental strength during its

capability to cast the Rewinding Pearl. In other words, the patriarch’s