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Chapter 925 - 496: The Place Humans Most Yearn For

Chapter 925: Chapter 496: The Place Humans Most Yearn For

Hollow, vast space filled with thick grey mist floating around, beneath it a series of crisscrossing cliffs spread across this space, as if they are bridges that connect to the dark end, or a randomly woven spider web.

Looking down the cliff path, an unfathomably deep abyss lies below.

The fog thicker than that on the cliff tumbles like colossal beasts flailing about.

Even if a myth existed that could see through the fog with their eyes, they still wouldn’t be able to see the bottom of the abyss.

This place is called the Interrealm.

The scenery at the bottom of the Interrealm is a mysterious enigma wrapped around the hearts of many myths, an unsolvable mystery.

However, the Ghastly Realm is full of unsolved mysteries, and myths don’t have much desire to explore. The Awakeners with excessive curiosity are not conducive to survival in the Ghastly Realm.

On the cliff path just wide enough for two vehicles to drive side by side, a convoy is slowly moving along.

The team is stretched very long, spanning several hundred meters.

Within the convoy, one lamp after another equipped with fog-dispelling Ability, sways with a blue glow, looking like flickering fireflies in the grey mist.

Dozens of these fireflies connect together, forming a winding blue serpent.

"Visibility is still too poor; one wrong step here could send you falling into the abysmal depths."

At the front of the team, a Six Senses Awakener with a red headscarf frowns.

The fog-dispelling devices used by their team are high-grade (blue) devices, which generally work well, but they are currently in the Interrealm, where the fog is as thick as during a calamity tide, severely weakening the effect of high-grade fog-dispelling devices.

Their visibility is less than a hundred meters.

And often, a hundred meters isn’t enough to even contain the body of a massive Mysterious Evil.

"Roar!"

As he ponders, a thunderous roar explodes not far away.

A gigantic, hideous Mysterious Evil head emerges from the grey mist, opening its fearsome jaws wide.

This is a Six-Star Calamity Level Mysterious Evil!

The red-headband Awakener, also a Six Senses rank and furthermore, a top warrior among the Six Senses with a title.

Under normal circumstances, he could defeat, even kill a Calamity Grade Mysterious Evil without difficulty.

However, influenced by the fog, the red headband only barely noticed the attack of the Mysterious Evil when the roar sounded.

The continuous days of battle and staying on high alert dulled the red headband’s thinking and reaction time slightly.

He was a split second too slow.

"Damn it!"

He still had a chance to evade, but his convoy behind him couldn’t withstand a hit from a Calamity Grade Mysterious Evil, even just one blow.

In a rushed moment, the red headband leaps forth, slashing out a blade light dozens of meters long.

The blade light leaves a narrow scar on the hideous head of the evil, and in the next moment, the red headband is sent flying by the barely diminished Mysterious Evil, blood spraying.

The Calamity Grade Mysterious Dragon circles once, then dives back down.

"Die!"

From the vehicles nearby, steps out a slender figure with a slightly pale face.

A woman with short orange hair.

She extends her fist, Flame power gathering, and thrusts out a mighty flame dragon that engulfs the diving Calamity Grade Mysterious Evil in one strike.

Then she shapes the remaining flames into a long red whip that shoots out rapidly, wrapping around the injured red headband Awakener falling off the cliff, pulling him back onto the steep path.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Releasing this strike, the orange-haired woman’s face turns even paler.

"Captain!"

Ignoring his own injuries, the red headband looks worriedly at the orange-haired woman in front of him.

He knows well that although he seems covered in blood, his injuries are far less severe than those of the captain before him.

The captain has already been severely injured.

Throughout these two months of travel and turbulence, the captain not only lacked a proper environment for recovery but was forced to make strenuous efforts repeatedly, worsening her injuries.

The captain is a revered Myth!

They are from a superpower known as the ’Tower of Dawn’.

Originally living in a somewhat remote Great Domain within the Mysterious Eastern Realm, they are among the rarely few human oases in and around several dangerous domains.

But amidst such perilous crises, the Tower of Dawn not only stubbornly survived but grew into the sole superpower oasis of the surrounding domains, continually getting stronger.

At its peak, the Tower of Dawn had eight mythic figures presiding.

Its comprehensive power was far stronger than second-tier forces in the Shattered Sea like the Chen and Tulip families.

And the peak period of the Tower of Dawn was just two months ago.

Yes, two months ago, they could proudly claim that they were one of the few superpowers in the Mysterious Eastern Realm, second only to the overlord.

When the initial calamity tide struck, the Tower of Dawn still had the strength to rescue other oases.

But perhaps because the Great Domain they were situated in was inherently dangerous, or maybe they were struck by misfortune, during the later phases of the calamity tide, they suddenly faced annihilation.

A servant of the Evil God, bearing endless filth, descended.

Effortlessly, it shattered the defensive mechanisms that the Tower of Dawn had prepared for over a thousand years.

That day, many subordinate oases under the Tower of Dawn were utterly lost.

The disaster arrived so quickly they couldn’t even send out a rescue request on the alliance platform, and one by one, myths fell at the hands of the servant of the Evil God.

In the end, it was only by relying on an apparatus capable of spatial movement within the oasis that they managed to escape with the last batch of survivors.

Just over ten thousand people left.

A first-class superpower with tens of millions of people vanished overnight!

This is the Ghastly Realm.

And the remnants of the Tower of Dawn are left with only two mythical figures.