Ragan’s voice spread uniquely in frequency and volume until it reached the Daemon Domain. There, a blood-red eye noticed his voice. A massive head emerged, listened, and departed gleefully to report to its superiors.In the Daemon Domain, a strict hierarchy required reporting any event. Everything was reported to the family, then a course of action would be decided on by family elders, or reported to the tribe and decided by the tribal leader. Eventually, the upper leaders realized the signal originated from a domain they had failed to conquer twice. After brief communication among level eight and above daemon ancestors, they set out toward the spatial coordinates.The technology mastered by the daemons was beyond human comprehension. Their invasions relied on their ability to perform spatial jumps using coordinate points to form a spatial array. However, the daemons encountered limitations. High-ranking daemon ancestors could not pass through easily or had to pay a considerable pric
After two failed attempts, the daemons managed to establish contact with Daemon Ancestor Forgotten Shore, who, with the spread of daemonic energy, instructed them to be more covert in their next operation. They planned to use Spirit Peak as a stronghold, spreading daemonic energy gradually. While the central land immortal region was distracted by Immortals Alliance, they would fully infiltrate Spirit Peak and engrave the Daemon Domain's teleportation portal onto it.This would allow low-level daemons from the Daemon Domain to arrive continuously. These daemons, though often mindless slaves, had blood containing pure daemon lineage. Daemon Ancestor Forgotten Shore intended to use their blood to reinforce the teleportation portal and spatial nodes.Through concentrated blood sacrifices and continuous signals to the Daemon Domain, they aimed to solidify the spatial nodes and form a permanent spatial coordinate. Even if the operation failed, the Daemon Domain's army could keep coming to
On this day, a large city under the rule of Immortals Alliance was attacked by an unknown organization and quickly fell. All the immortals within vanished without a trace, all signs of battle were erased, and even level eight immortals could not discern what had happened.In the following days, more and more strange incidents occurred within Immortals Alliance. Although there was no concrete evidence, everyone knew it was the work of Heavenly Order.After several rounds of internal power struggles and interest bargaining, the radicals within Immortals Alliance defeated the conservatives and declared war on Heavenly Order. They accused Heavenly Order of various crimes and concluded that the upper echelons of Heavenly Order were controlled by daemons.Immortals Alliance sought to rebel, and Heavenly Order had been waiting for this moment. As the embodiment of justice, it was impossible for them to declare war on Immortals Alliance proactively.Although Immortals Alliance declared war
Through this great war, Immortals Alliance aimed to use the camaraderie of battle to unify independent immortals from all over, eventually formally establishing a faction. With this foundation, they could rival Heavenly Order, and the highest decision-makers would have the opportunity to advance.For Immortals Alliance, this battle only had benefits and no downsides. At worst, if they lost, they would disperse and return to being independent immortals.For Heavenly Order, this war was the result of their own complacency. After years of comfort and negligence, they had cultivated a formidable opponent or ignored the sentiments of independent immortals for too long, leading to this rebellion.Heavenly Order's intelligence network was unparalleled, with close ties to the maritime immortal region. Their decision-makers knew that the beast swarm this time was exceptionally fierce, potentially the most severe in a thousand years, making a retreat to the central land very likely. At that m
Thus, the conservative and pro-war factions within Immortals Alliance engaged in intense debates daily. The dilemma continued until the problem of the Daemon Domain's invasion emerged.Immortals Alliance then issued a warning. If they continued the fight, it would only benefit the Daemon Domain. If the Daemon Domain managed to establish a foothold, the situation would become even more dire. But if Heavenly Order decided to continue the war, Immortals Alliance would fiercely resist and retaliate.The decision-making body of Heavenly Order, composed of level eight immortals, was at an impasse. They could only report the situation to their elders. Ultimately, the level nine immortals would decide whether to fight or negotiate. The moment the report was made, it became clear to those involved that continuing the battle was no longer necessary.The level nine immortals were focused on the survival of their faction rather than its operational issues. With the Daemon Domain invading the hu
Ultimately, Adrian's journey was delayed, and he was nearly trapped in the beast swarm. These beasts could overwhelm him by sheer numbers. Despite having the Fear technique, he could not use it indefinitely and had no choice but to run.Adrian fled as fast as he could, reaching the Southern Forest in just half a month and the central land in another month. By coincidence, he was also heading toward Spirit Peak, just like the majority of the fleeing immortals.This was also a rule of the immortal region. Newcomers could not occupy the best resource places in central land. Hence, they tacitly agreed to gather at Spirit Peak, awaiting specific arrangements from Heavenly Order.However, when Adrian saw two clearly opposing groups acting separately from a distance, he felt something was strange. Not only he, but any immortal who knew a bit about central lands' customs felt curious. Some were even shocked as the central land had always been a highly centralized immortal region. Although t
They were unsure how long the invasion had been going on and had never sent anyone to investigate the situation.This made it difficult for the fellow immortals from the other immortal regions. It appeared to them that Heavenly Order deliberately did not want to share resources. Even at such a critical moment, they were still playing information games.However, the council of the Heavenly Order elders was in a tough spot. They had just arrived at Spirit Peak and were preparing to investigate the situation when they discovered the daemonic invasion. Thus, they genuinely did not know much either. Frustrated, the immortals from the maritime immortal region decided to discreetly seek information from Immortals Alliance.Though this was disrespectful to Heavenly Order, they had no other choices. By combining the information from Immortals Alliance and Heavenly Order’s council, everyone finally understood the sequence of events and wept, lamenting the misfortune of the human race."Befor
If the Exile Realm stopped relying on the Spirit Gathering Formation, the accumulation of spiritual energy would increase geometrically. Currently, the Exile Realm depended on the Spirit Gathering Formation, resulting in too few points where spiritual energy converges. This limitation decreased the rate and amount of spiritual energy absorption and hindered the integration of the laws of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.If the Exile Realm had multiple points of spiritual energy convergence similar to the Spirit Gathering Formation, it would be like having numerous points on a circle. Although it wouldn’t cover the entire circle, it would increase the contact surface area, allowing spiritual energy to spread more effectively. It would be akin to having multiple Spirit Gathering Formations at certain distances, radiating fragments of the laws into the Exile Realm.Determined to understand how the Daemon Domain transferred their energy, Adrian frequently ventured near
The Daemon Emperor was startled."What is happening? This power..."Formless energy was surging forward, pressuring his nerves and senses.Below, Andy and the others trembled uncontrollably."Who is it?" Finnian stared into the crimson mist.Even Andy was horrified, his gaze locked on the unfolding scene in disbelief, and asked, "What is this? What exactly is happening?" At this moment, Adrian abruptly opened his eyes.Apparently, the Daemon Emperor had once conspired with Adrian's subordinates to ambush him.However, Adrian had managed to annihilate the traitors and sealed this Daemon Emperor. Now, fate had brought them together again."If I killed you once, I can kill you again." Adrian stood tall, his white robes fluttering in the air.The Daemon Emperor was stunned into silence."This is impossible! You're not that mortal boy!""Is that so? In this life, your end has come, and so has the era of the daemons." Adrian's voice was calm yet resolute. He stretched out his han
Adrian's face hardened at the words. He despised threats above all else. While he understood what the mysterious entity desired, he couldn't yet fully comprehend its implications or find a way to counter it. His only choice was to focus on growing stronger.Within the hot spring, waves of raw, terrifying power surged and crashed violently against Adrian's body.The force, though beneficial, was brutal and overwhelming. Adrian's body struggled to endure, cracking as though it were disintegrating."Arghhh!"A heart-wrenching scream echoed as Adrian's flesh was torn apart and his aura gradually dimmed."Ahhh!"His agonized cries echoed once more. He could no longer withstand the pain.In the distance, a towering figure appeared and sneered. "What's this? Can't take it anymore? Pathetic. Humans are truly the epitome of stupidity."Suddenly, Adrian erupted with an explosive surge of energy, and in that instant, he broke through to the pinnacle of the Void Stage."Hmm? He actually b
At that moment, the crowd was speechless.Adrian had ascended as if it were the easiest thing in the world.Faced with such a sight, no one could say much beyond admiration. Even if the Holy Son claimed Adrian had cheated, many secretly wished they could cheat the same way.Lacking Adrian's means, all they could do was envy him.Finnian chuckled. "Haha! You really caught us all by surprise, kid. Still, I'll count this as you repaying me a favor."For Finnian, the outcome couldn't have been better. With a broad smile, he seemed to have achieved his desired result. Adrian's successful climb was all that mattered to him.Once Adrian had vanished, the focus shifted to the rest of the group and their trials.When Adrian opened his eyes again, his entire body ached, but an oddly comforting sensation flowed through him. Surveying his surroundings, he realized he was now in a pond."Where am I?" he asked.Though uncertain about the place, Adrian knew he had cleared the trial and arriv
The onlookers stared in bewilderment, their faces etched with confusion as they struggled to grasp the unfolding events.Meanwhile, Adrian seethed with barely contained rage. This wasn't his first encounter with such torment. Every few steps he ascended, another trial awaited.To Adrian, the relentless punishments felt suffocating. Yet he pressed on—this was the final stretch of the climb. "Adrian, hang in there!" Andy shouted, urging him to conquer the last step. To Andy, reaching that final step symbolized Adrian's growth. He had witnessed Adrian's remarkable resilience countless times and held unwavering faith in his potential. In Andy's eyes, Adrian was destined for greatness. Adrian's expression turned cold as he locked his gaze on the steps ahead. Determination flickered in his eyes. "If reaching the top guarantees a reward, it doesn't have to be me up there. As long as someone makes it, that's enough." With that, he shifted his focus to the void above and formed
Adrian felt as if every nerve in his body was beyond his control. A deep sense of grievance filled his heart as the divine thunder from the void relentlessly crashed down.Rage surged within him, but under the onslaught of endless forces, he felt weak and constrained.Still, he had no choice but to press forward. He knew victory was within reach if he could endure a little longer—giving up now would mean death.If he fell, the shame and humiliation would crush him.Below, the Holy Son and others waited, eager to see him fail and mock him. This left Adrian no option but to push forward, striving toward the void above and his ultimate goal.The violent forces continued to bombard him from the sky.With every step, the thunder's impact intensified tenfold. His soul, already battered from a fierce battle with a horde of beasts, now felt as though it was dragging his exhausted body forward.Anyone else would likely have succumbed to despair. After all, under such immense pressure, ev
The oppressive forces descending from the void seemed determined to halt Adrian’s ascent up the staircase.Yet he refused to yield. To him, these overwhelming challenges were merely obstacles to conquer.He pressed forward with relentless determination.Thunderbolts continued to rain down, but the ominous red light from before did not return—a relief, as he never wished to endure its crushing weight again.The memory of that light still haunted him, leaving a lingering sense of helplessness. Its suffocating pressure had drained his strength, reducing him to a gasping, powerless state.Despite the toll on his body and mind, Adrian remained singularly focused on reaching the final step. His burning desire for greater power drove him forward, unwavering and resolute.Step by step, he ascended, reaching the 95th step in what felt like an instant.Only five steps remained. His gaze locked onto the summit, and a wild glint lit his eyes. A daring idea sparked within him, consuming his
Adrian pondered his situation, his cold gaze reflecting simmering frustration. Yet deep down, he recognized that whoever had designed the staircase was far from ordinary.Creating such a formidable trial required unimaginable power.Even a pinnacle Void Stage expert—or perhaps someone of the Multiply Stage—might bow in reverence before the ladder's creator."He won't last much longer. The divine lightning in this void is utterly destructive. In moments, he'll be reduced to ashes," sneered the Holy Son, his sharp eyes gleaming with malice.To the Holy Son, Adrian's demise was inevitable. Adrian had dared to offend him, and he was certain such audacity could only lead to death.Adrian caught the Holy Son's words and cast him a frosty glare. His intent to kill was unmistakable, though now wasn't the time.The staircase was no place for personal vendettas—eliminating him here would require careful planning.He also knew the Holy Son carried seals of immense power. A reckless move co
Finnian's sharp gaze reflected a hint of admiration. "Kid, you owe me a big favor this time. You'd better treasure this opportunity."Adrian remained silent, unsure how to respond. His cold eyes revealed no emotion, though he fully grasped the challenges ahead.Fear was a luxury he couldn't afford—he'd come too far to back down now.Suddenly, a streak of red light surged from the void, hurtling toward Adrian with terrifying speed. His eyes widened in shock as the crimson beam struck him, slamming him against the staircase.Caught off guard, Adrian collapsed, sprawled helplessly on the steps.The crowd below watched in astonishment. No one had expected his seemingly indestructible body to be overwhelmed so easily.The Holy Son sneered. "Haha! It seems he's triggered some kind of taboo. Let's see how arrogant he is now!"His voice dripped with schadenfreude, his eyes gleaming with malicious satisfaction as he relished Adrian's struggle.Despite the crushing force, Adrian refused
"What exactly is up there pulling me so strongly?" Adrian's expression hardened as he pondered the mysterious force drawing him upward.A surge of violent energy erupted across the sky, crashing down like a raging storm.Adrian advanced cautiously, each step deliberate and precise.Gone were the reckless strides of before—now he moved with steely determination, fully aware of the lurking dangers.He'd learned that the void's formidable forces seemed to target him directly, compelling him to proceed step by step. Any attempt to bypass its unseen barriers would provoke a devastating strike."Ridiculous," Adrian muttered. "If I've chosen to climb, nothing will stop me."The void's relentless power intensified.Bolts of thunder hammered down mercilessly, battering Adrian's body. Yet fear never crossed his mind.What was there to be afraid of?To him, the divine thunder wasn't an obstacle—it was a crucible, a tool to temper his body and strengthen his resolve.Despite the storm, A