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Chapter 1211 - 1211 607 Breaking into the World of Calamities

Chapter 1211: 607 Breaking into the World of Calamities (4100)_2 Chapter 1211: 607 Breaking into the World of Calamities (4100)_2 In mid-air, a tiny silhouette flitted through the cloud layer. Various bizarre shapes of the Dark Creature Tribe danced in the gale, oblivious to the dark streak speeding by, as if there was no gap at all.

Occasionally, an unlucky Dark Creature would find itself directly in the path, and in an instant, with a bang, it burst into a cloud of blood mist, exploding in the air. The nearby dark creatures were immediately filled with terror, yet they sensed no hint of danger or saw any sign of an enemy. Some chose to flee far away, while others began to flap their wings, scrambling to feed on the flesh and blood of their companion.

Seconds and minutes passed in the high altitude above the Dark Mountains and Rivers Area.

A massive black whiskered whale swam leisurely, its hefty body and fins covered in dense barnacle-like flesh tumors. The tumors were also pitch-dark but every so often would turn gleaming white.

It turned out that a white bone was protruding from within the tumors, resembling the mouthparts of shrimp and crabs. It filtered the surrounding clouds as if searching for traces of food. When any Dark Creature flew by, the sharp white bone mouthpiece would suddenly shoot out and firmly clamp down, retracting into the tumor to chew and digest the rotting flesh.

Many such ghastly and sinister creatures floated around.

Whoosh…

Far away, the air became a blur, as if something had swept past.

At that moment, the black whiskered whale suddenly opened its large mouth, targeting a group of Dark Creatures above that resembled birds of prey in appearance. Boom, a tremendous suction force descended, pulling the air into a vortex, and large numbers of Dark Creatures fell down. Not a single one escaped the gaping maw.

With a swish, something tiny also flew inside.

Thud, the black whiskered whale closed its mouth, ready to savor its meal. But its gigantic body’s latter half suddenly erupted in an explosion, as the shadow of a Blood Vulture Bird with eternally burning wings flitted by. With a slight tremble of its wings, it burst through the body of the black whiskered whale. Large chunks of flesh rained down.

Roar! This huge creature let out a dying wail. Deprived of its strong immortality, it had already perished, tumbling downwards.

Meanwhile, in a blur of high-speed motion, Casio’s expression remained unchanged. The whale he had just encountered, with its body surface covered in dense white bone tumors, was evidently in a symbiotic relationship. Those white bone mouthpieces belonged to a tribe of Dark Creatures, merely parasitizing the whale’s body.

The World of Calamities had its own unique food chain.

Of course, at the top of the food chain were the Ultimate Dark Entities.

“The scent of the Totem, faint as it is, is definitely there…”

Casio had just sensed an aura in the blood rain. The black whiskered whale did not have the scent of the Totem, but instead, it was the parasitic white bone mouthpieces that carried a weak Totemic power. Casio’s passage was not for fun; he was navigating and searching for traces of the Ultimate Dark Entity’s power in this region.

Each Ultimate Dark Entity, with its Life Field and Catastrophe Power, is a tremendous source of contamination. Merely by sitting still, it would continuously infect and transform the nearby Dark Creatures, turning them into devout apostles of the Ultimate Dark Entity. For example, the once King of Senairo, whose infected Dark Creatures all bore an eye representing the power of Senairo.

To pinpoint the general area where the Totem King and Blood Vulture Dominant Fist had confronted each other, Casio needed to follow the clues left behind. Additionally, the Calamity Source Spring served as another distinguishing feature. The more densely populated and terrifying the strength of the Dark Creatures in a place, the closer it was to the Calamity Source Spring. With these two methods of searching, he could continuously adjust direction and lock onto the area.

The World of Calamities was dim, making it difficult to distinguish the passage of time.

Casio kept moving across the calamity-stricken land, searching for traces of the Totem King. He also took the opportunity to look out for other Ultimate Dark Entities. Unfortunately, since the World of Calamities was incredibly vast and the number of Ultimate Dark Entities was few, the chance of stumbling upon one was almost as unlikely as finding a needle in a haystack.

Day after day passed, and today brought a Blood Moon.

Under the Blood Moon, Dark Creatures became agitated, and wild beasts frenzied into chaos.

Casio encountered a massive beast tide that surged out of the mountain ranges on a narrow plain within the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Following his usual routine for scouting, he casually killed thousands of dark creatures and deliberately took down a few of higher strength Disaster Spirit Level Dark Creatures to gather more comprehensive information.

This casual slaughter unexpectedly yielded significant findings.

Within the beast tide, there was a high proportion of totemic power, especially among those Disaster Spirit Level Dark Creatures. Only one of them was different; the rest were utilizing totemic power. More importantly, Casio could feel that some of the dark creatures using totemic power had only been born recently.

This unmistakably indicated that there might be a Calamity Source Spring nearby!

Due to the advent of the Bloody Night, the breeding grounds of the dark creatures from the Calamity Source Spring teemed with restless wild beasts and frenzied creatures, part of which turned into a massive tide of beasts that surged forth. If Casio went against the direction of the beast tide, swooping along, he might just find the location of that Calamity Source Spring.

On the peak of a black hillock, with a flicker in his eyes and without any hesitation, Casio hurriedly flew. He went against the flow of the beast tide, advancing through the gaps high above the densely packed jet-black mountains and rivers. The beast tide’s tail soon passed, and Casio continued to fly along the trampled trail.

No one knows how long it was until he suddenly landed on the peak of a mountain, halting his movement.

Before him, large expanses of black liquid, resembling mud swamps, were layered thickly over the mountain ranges and plains. The surrounding dense mountains were also shrouded in it, as though covered with a layer of black chocolate.

The oil tar-like mixture exuded a strong scent of disasters.

In the distance, there were even huge eggs, like flesh tumors, wriggling slightly on the surface of the black mire. Dark creatures were being born within it.

“Calamity Source Spring…”

Casio slowly uttered these words. His calm eyes gradually lit up, spreading the restless feeling of magma building up before a volcanic eruption.

“Totem King, Cassius…”

“I, have arrived.”

Whoosh, his black silhouette shot through like an arrow leaving a bow, with incredible speed. In his sight, numerous mountain peaks were rapidly retreating.

In the distance, the Calamity Source Spring, the heavily devastated zone, was getting closer. It was as if a black meteor streaked across the sky, and the formidable dark creatures from the heavily eroded area of the calamity suddenly looked up. Their crimson, bloodthirsty eyes firmly fixed on that meteor, and they let out low growls.

Boom boom boom boom! The air trembled, and the surrounding mountains shifted.

A human silhouette, dragging an incredibly huge red phantom outline of a fierce bird, descended. It almost occupied the entire sky above the densely populated calamity zone, unabashedly displaying the aura of a Saint Fist level!

This sea of red light also illuminated the surroundings of the Calamity Source Spring.

Two silhouettes stood in silence, as if for an endless era. The human silhouette radiating an aura stood motionless, appearing like a torch about to burn out. While on the other side, a giant figure with bizarre totems all over his body held a staff in one hand, as if holding the World Tree itself.

Clearly, this was not a confrontation between the Totem King and the Blood Vulture Dominant Fist. It was another Dark Ultimate Body that used totemic power, confronting an unknown Saint Fist from the human side. There was once information that the Totem King was not the Source of Totem but just the strongest totem existence, thus called the Totem King. Therefore, in the catastrophe system that included totemic power, there were likely other ultimate entities.

“So it’s not Cassius? It’s another entity, somewhat disappointing…” Casio, his body aflame with red light, slowly descended from high altitude, his terrifying momentum engulfing the surroundings, “Yet, I have already brought forth the aura to kill the Totem King. The sword has been drawn; without seeing blood, how can it be sheathed? State your name, who are you, another from the lineage of the Totem…?”