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Chapter 1304 - Chapter 1304 Chapter 818 Mothers Palace

Chapter 1304: Chapter 818: Mother’s Palace Chapter 1304: Chapter 818: Mother’s Palace Grand Red Sky,

One of the Nine Heavens.

It is also the place in the Fairy Ancient World that is closest to the Frontier Wilderness.

Gazing into the distance, the territory of the Grand Red Sky is vast, bordering the endless yellow sands of the Frontier Wilderness, so it appears blurred and indistinct.

As the dark fog dissipates, the original scenery here gradually re-emerges.

Jiang Hui moves like lightning, shuttling through the void, where each step seems to traverse endless distances, and in the blink of an eye he has arrived at the edge of the Grand Red Sky.

Facing this lifeless ancient soil, a complex emotion involuntarily surges in his heart.

Here once gathered the Ten Thousand Clans, teeming with life in bygone days, only to end up as such; how could one not sigh at this?

Beyond the Grand Red Sky lies the vast expanse of the immense Frontier Wilderness.

Sandstorms roll in, resembling an ocean of sand.

After so many years, the Frontier Wilderness hasn’t changed much, only that the originally blood-stained yellow sands are now mixed with traces of black gleam, accumulated over time so that the ordinary sands are comparable to pieces of Black Gold, giving off an eerily beautiful charm.

In comparison with the Frontier Wilderness, the Emperor Gate seems much more decayed and broken.

This ancient fortress standing between the Frontier Wilderness and the Nine Heavens had once been a glorious place where countless brave warriors swore to defend to the death and the strongest defense against the invasion from the Alien Territory.

But now it has become a thing of the past.

The stone bricks on the walls are mottled, and many places have even developed cracks, as if they could collapse at any time.

The copper bells hanging on the city gates make a mournful ringing in the cold wind, like the low weeping of Wraiths, recounting the glory of the past and the desolation of today.

Those once flourishing temples and mansions are now largely turned into ruins. Rooftops have collapsed, beams and pillars decayed, and walls are covered with moss and vines.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blows past, stirring up the dry leaves and dust on the ground, bringing a bone-chilling cold that involuntarily makes one shiver.

Jiang Hui does not rush on his journey, having arrived at his destination, anywhere he wishes to go is but a step away.

The reason for coming here is naturally for the Ancient Guidance Palace hidden in this place.

With a casual stroll, tens of thousands of miles pass by in a flash.

At the edge of the Frontier Wilderness.

Jiang Hui slowly stops his steps.

Then, looking forward, his expression is calm, neither sad nor joyful, no emotional changes can be discerned.

At the boundless and desolate end of the yellow sands.

A terrifying fissure stretches out ahead, like a vicious centipede lying straight there.

That is an Abyss canyon.

Its edges are jagged and winding, still oozing with thick black substance, roughly resembling the festering, pus-filled flesh on a giant’s body.

Suddenly, a decayed scent assails the air.

Jiang Hui crosses his arms, his gaze sharp as a torch; after a brief pause, he steps directly into the Abyss,

Inside, pitch darkness, with cold drafts blowing out from the bottom, carrying an ancient and decaying breath, chilling to the core.

At this moment, at the bottom of the Abyss, sit three huge ancient temples.

Each one is towering, cloaked in deep black, emitting faint dark glimmers – these are the Ancient Guidance Palaces.

In fact, these three Ancient Guidance Palaces are not remnants of this era, but trace back to the Ancient Immortal Era.

In fact, it was the incredibly fierce battle of that year that awakened some of the slumbering Ancient Guidance Palaces.

The outline of the palaces, under the dark glow, looks both vague and clear, each detail exuding an indescribable sense of antiquity and vicissitudes.

The eaves of the palaces are upturned, though black, but under the dark illumination, they seem to have shadows flowing slowly, as if alive.

Purely as an artistic appreciation, the Ancient Guidance Palaces indeed possess beauty, far from shoddy construction.

Yet Jiang Hui has never had much of an aesthetic sense.

Without hesitation, his large hand reaches out, grabbing, without further ado, toward the three Ancient Guidance Palaces spanning the bottom of the Abyss.

“Rumbling…”

“Rumbling…”

In the wind, five straight fingers with distinct joints instantly become as huge as pillars that prop up the sky, their surface shimmering as if made of Jade Marrow, covering the entire Abyss, and with unimaginable might, grabbing towards the Ancient Guidance Palaces.

As if sensing danger, the three Ancient Guidance palaces start to tremble violently.

With a muffled sound, the doors of the palaces suddenly open automatically.

The next moment.

Within the instant that the gap opens, an indescribable black fog erupts violently,

Like a torrent that had been suppressed for millions of years, finally finding an outlet for its force.

The dense and profound black fog, as if containing all the darkness and evil of the world, roars and tumbles, unstoppable in its momentum, instantly filling the entire canyon, trying to erode the massive hand that reached in.

At this moment.

Suddenly, numerous huge suns emerge around the gigantic hand, dense and numerous, like stars.

These suns are not simply condensations of natural light but embodiments of unimaginable Rules, each emitting a blindingly pure light, like the rising sun, but hotter and more dazzling than the real sun.

In an instant.

The surging black fog is rapidly evaporated, visible to the naked eye.

“Clang.”

At the same time.

The large hand firmly grasps the three Ancient Guidance Palaces.

What was left of the palaces’ resistance finally calms down, not because the Ancient Guidance Palaces have their own consciousness, even if there is a trace of the Skeleton Emperor’s presence on them, but the inanimate ultimately remains inanimate.