Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

"What happened?"

Geoffrey was growing more and more upset as he realized that he would be unable to return home.

Ziya went into the cave to look around. He bent and broke off a stone at the edge of the crack.

Then he drilled out of the cave, and handed the stone to Geoffrey. "Here. Use your spiritual sense to check if there is anything special about this stone."

Geoffrey probed the stone with his spiritual sense. After several moments, he shook his head. Without saying anything, he sent his spiritual sense into the cave, exploring the stones, cracks, plants, and even bugs hiding underground in the cave.

"I don't believe that the large chaos can run away!"

He leapt upwards, rising into the sky.

He focused, closing his eyes, and allowed his spiritual sense to spread out as far as it could go.

Like an invisible cloud, Geoffrey's spiritual sense cloaked the surrounding woods, rocks, and bodies of water.

It flowed out for a mile, then ten miles, then a hundred miles.

Everything within that boundary, regardless of size, was captured by Geoffrey's spiritual sense.

A few minutes passed. Eventually, Geoffrey opened his eyes and slowly descended. Unable to conceal his worry, he said, "I have explored everything within a hundred miles, including seven secondary worlds. One of them is the world of poisonous mist that we once entered..."

"Let's check them one by one," said Ziya.

Geoffrey nodded. Together, he and Ziya began traveling through the woods. This place was located at the edge of the main world. The seven secondary worlds had been built as experiments, and widely distributed.

The first secondary world they entered was completely dark. After roaming around for a while in pitch blackness, the two of them retreated.

The next secondary world was obscured by heavy mists.

Likewise, there seemed to be nothing of note in the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth secondary worlds.

Several hours had passed. They were down to the final secondary world.

and Ziya were silent. They crossed a long, narrow mountain range and found another cave. They glanced at each other, aware that this was the last world to explore,

of freezing wind blow over their bodies. This

the chaos. Let's

behind them. They turned swiftly. The sound had come from the flash freezing of ice water—the mouth of the cave was covered entirely with a thick layer of ice. The entrance was blocked. The two of them stared at the barrier and saw that there were faint dark shadows embedded

this a trap?" Ziya asked quietly, looking around him

the God Lashing Whip firmly

lifted his arm and sent countless golden whip shadows towards the ice.

the golden whips slashed into the ice blocking the cave entrance, shards of crystal clear

Ziya was quite confident in his own strength. After all, he was one of the top masters in the third-grade

swiftness that defied the imagination. Indeed, as he lashed at the ice, it seemed

ice, two giants stood at the entrance of the cave. The two enormous creatures, like Pompeo, belonged to the Colossus race.

had purple crystals inserted along the length of their backs. The purple crystals lined their spines from the waist to the nape

runes, slapping them one after another on the surface of the ice. Every time they placed down

of the giants snorted with laughter, as he looked at the shadowy form of Ziya and his golden whip through the ice. "The two mice scurried in and now they are trapped and want to come out. Our master was right," he said,

not too bad. What's more, they can freely move in the fourth-grade world. Fortunately, our master has loyal servants

in the secondary world, didn't know what was going on in the outside world. Golden thorns began to protrude

he cried.

made a cracking sound

was doing

to rely on Geoffrey in order to deal with those tentacles. He knew it would be extremely embarrassing to be forced to ask Geoffrey

the force of his attacks. It

low-level creatures, and they simply didn't have the ability to create such a solid ice layer. This didn't make any

hesitated, wondering what to do next, Geoffrey came and stood beside

do it,"

hand on the ice and hit it hard with his open

any special skills. He simply channeled all his considerable

snow white color as countless splinters and cracks formed and

expected such a display of strength. Even as they stuck ice runes into the wall, it exploded outwards, and they were carried away by

struggled to get up. When they finally raised their heads, they saw Geoffrey floating

sent you here? Tell me!" Geoffrey