A Man Like None Other

“T-This…” Colors drained from Zordey’s face as he became at a loss for words. Anyone would tremble in fear, stepping on the countless bones. Fayzon furrowed his brows slightly as he looked around.

“This is the ancient battlefield. It’s only normal for there to be bones littered around. But I’m not sure if this place is beneath the sea or inside an island.” Fayzon was baffled by where they had landed.

Moreover, there weren’t any treasures in sight aside from the heaps of bones on the ground. Even those damaged weapons and magical items had turned into evil spirits, all accumulating at the entrance.

Fayzon cautiously advanced, wanting to explore the area to figure out where they were. Zordey followed closely behind him.

After all, among all the cultivators present, Fayzon was the strongest apart from Montane Daemon. To survive in a place like that, Zordey fathomed he needed to ally himself with the right party.

Meanwhile, some cultivators were still submerged in the water, soaking up spiritual energy, while others had come ashore,

wandering around and observing.

visibly confused because they had ended up somewhere lacking the danger as well as magical items they had anticipated. Upon locating Cloud,

Besides, with Mr. Daemon around, I’ll be fine. In fact, he was the one who helped

gratitude. “Thank you for saving my son, Mr. Daemon! Stellaris

talk. Let’s split up and look for Mr. Chance. If you find any traces of him, spread the

communication devices were simple but pricey. Evidently, Montane Daemon was quite wealthy, judging by how he was able

after an extensive search, they couldn’t find Jared anywhere. It was as if he had

Fayzon couldn’t

none of them could see him was that an illusion array had been set outside the cluster

the abundant draconic energy around him. The draconic essence within him was emitting brilliant radiance, as dazzling