The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1232 Finally... Finally gathered them all!

Chapter 1232: Chapter 1232 Finally... Finally gathered them all!

The Endless Abyss was a legendary chasm that led straight to Earth’s Core, emitting a thick black aura. Within this black mist lurked all kinds of indescribable fierce beasts.

No one knew how deep the Endless Abyss truly was because no one had ever reached the bottom.

The further down the abyss, the more powerful the fierce beasts lurking in the black mist became, and it was very easy to die without understanding why.

It was said that many powerful individuals who refused to accept this tried to explore what lay beneath the Endless Abyss, yet the deepest anyone had ever returned from alive was roughly ten kilometers.

What lay beyond ten kilometers was unknown to all.

Compared to the vast boundless Eastern King Sea, the Endless Abyss was much smaller in terms of length and width, but its depth was daunting.

If it had been Carson Flores alone, he would have definitely been helpless, but now he had the Cristopher Hopkins Immortal and the Ghost Tower by his side.

This time, they didn’t even need to rely on Carson Flores.

The Ghost Tower plunged directly toward the depths of the Endless Abyss with the Cristopher Hopkins Immortal, vanishing in the blink of an eye into the thick black fog.

Carson Flores waited quietly on a peak above the abyss.

Five days later, the Ghost Tower burst forth, shattering the black fog as it shot toward the sky, with a group of enormous creatures wrapped in the thick black aura chasing after it.

These enormous creatures seemed to fear the sunlight, turning back as soon as they emerged from the black mist and plunging back into the abyss.

Throughout the encounter, Carson Flores never got a clear look at what these enormous creatures were.

The Ghost Tower descended in front of Carson Flores, its voice revealing a hint of weariness.

"Let’s continue toward the Northern Glacier."

Carson Flores asked curiously, "What’s the situation down there?"

"Very deep, bottomless!"

Delarosa’s voice also contained a touch of awe, "This must be a crack in the Barbarian Wilderness Realm, a fissure that might lead to another place, perhaps a Secret Realm, or maybe another world..."

"I descended approximately two to three hundred kilometers and still did not reach the bottom. However, there was a massive bend in the fissure below. It was on the vast stair-like plane at that bend that we found the sealed Altar."

"Fortunately, the Altar didn’t continue to fall; otherwise, I truly don’t know whether we could have retrieved it. There are many fierce beasts living down there, a unique form of life with extremely sharp senses and strong powers. If it wasn’t for my tower being extremely sturdy, they probably would have smashed it to pieces by now."

Cristopher Hopkins Immortal’s voice echoed out, "Maggie Fitzgerald sure found a good place to discard my body, sadly for her, she wasn’t lucky enough. Otherwise, even if she knew it was below, she might not have been able to find it."

Carson Flores listened, his heart racing with alarm. The most formidable adventurers only descended to a depth of ten kilometers, but the Ghost Tower had gone two to three hundred kilometers down.

This was indeed astonishing.

Fissures in the Earth’s crust that led straight to the core!

Even Cristopher Hopkins Immortal said so, indicating that whatever was down there must be incredibly dangerous. Without the Ghost Tower, even the Cristopher Hopkins Immortal probably couldn’t have reached such depths.

Fortune!

Stella Rios and Heath Wells had followed him all over the place, witnessing the power of the Ghost Tower and Cristopher Hopkins, and had become completely devoted.

Following such powerful beings, their future looked promising!

The group turned their heads once again and made for the Northern Glacier.

Just as they had searched the Eastern King Sea, they conducted a carpet search throughout a large area of the Northern Glacier.

Because the frozen glacier greatly hindered their senses, this search was even more difficult.

The Flying Boat flew back and forth across the icy plains almost like plowing a field, a flight that lasted three months.

Finally, in the midst of the vast ice field, the Flying Boat came to a stop, and the voice of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal, filled with joy, rang out.

"There’s a sensation, it should be right here!"

With a fierce punch, Cristopher Hopkins Immortal shattered the entire layer of ice.

Hundreds of meters of solid ice exploded into a huge pit, and with the fracture of the ice, the sensation became increasingly clear.

"We found it!"

Cristopher Hopkins Immortal threw punch after punch, and the entire ice field was completely blown apart.

Cristopher Hopkins Immortal grabbed a large chunk of solid ice and smashed it down in front of Carson Flores.

The ice shattered, revealing the altar inside.

Within the altar was the other hand of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal, the last part of her body. With this, all parts of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal’s body were recovered.

Carson Flores breathed a deep sigh of relief; at last, they were all gathered!

Thinking back, Maggie Fitzgerald had indeed been very cunning in suppressing Cristopher Hopkins.

The place Maggie chose to kill Cristopher Hopkins was also the most likely to be discovered. By only suppressing one hand and deploying four Immortal Slaves, any issue would likely surface there first. The four Immortal Slaves could then alert her, informing her of the problem.

Cristopher Hopkins’s head was placed in White Stone Mountain Cave Heaven, sent directly crashing down to the Mortal Realm, vanishing from the Barbarian Wilderness Realm, and her torso was defended in the Mist Island within the Sea of Annihilation, watched by countless giant beasts and Immortal Slaves. Mist Island also possessed the ability to drain Spiritual Energy, preventing anyone from exerting their full strength.

Her two legs and one hand were carelessly thrown into dangerous places where no one would go. Without her own memories, who would have been able to find them?

Fortunately, as Carson Flores returned to the Mortal Realm by chance, he found Cristopher Hopkins’s head. With the help of Cristopher Hopkins’s Primordial Spirit, the subsequent search became much easier.

He was indeed the Son of Destiny!