Chapter 4163 A Sacred Land?

Chapter 4163 A Sacred Land?

Arys Duskbane flew the flying ship into the turbulent clouds.

It was like they were entering a giant maw of a cloudy creature.

However, since they followed the shimmering path enlightened by the talisman, their turbulence wasn't that great. The flying ship's flight was quite stable. They crossed a few stormy intersections, but the shimmering light twisted in a sudden fashion, leading them in another direction.

Davis could see these pathways weren't set in stone.

They were interchangeable according to the movement of the clouds. He inwardly praised the person who invented the talisman that found the most harmless path amidst this treacherous region.

He guessed it should be their founder, the first Realm Master of the Whispering Wildlands Lower Realm.

If this talisman wasn't present, it would truly be difficult to make it inside. Perhaps he could brute force his way with Illumina, but flying steadily was the best. He was glad some random City Lord decided to become his prey. Otherwise, getting past these thunderous cumulonimbus clouds would have been quite the ordeal and wasted time.

'It's thanks to Yama for making a sudden breakthrough...' Davis smirked.

Soon, they made it out of the boundless cumulonimbus clouds.

"What a dense heaven and earth energy..." Davis sighed. However, his attention was quickly grabbed by the scene in front of him.

What appeared in front of them was a giant floating island- no, a continent.

It was massively big, stretching almost as big as the eyes could see. With a rough estimate, Davis figured it should be as big as Stella's tiny mini realm, which was over a hundred thousand to nine hundred thousand kilometers in diameter, depending on how much time she took to develop and expand the mini-realm.

The air here was electrifying.

However, this uncomfortable air disappeared after they landed on the giant island.

"A natural killing formation that is equivalent to a High-Level Autarch Grade Formation back there and another High-Level Autarch Grade Defensive Formation is constructed around this island. No wonder no one is able to get inside here without permission. Good, good..." n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Davis nodded, appearing satisfied for no reason in Arys Duskbane's eyes.

The latter couldn't understand why the Divine Emperor of Death would be nodding in appreciation. Wasn't he here to talk with the Realm Master or, at the most, destroy it with the apocalyptic flame spirit?

Davis didn't wait anymore.

He flew towards the giant palace in the distance with Illumina. It was like a city by itself but was elevated as it reached the top, sloping upward.

Finally, they arrived at the stairs of a grand palace that led to the topmost palace.

It was where the Whispering Wildlands Realm Master should be.

Davis wondered if his presence had already been noticed. When he tried to climb the stairs, Illumina suddenly appeared in front of him.

Two men appeared, focusing their spears toward them as they unleashed the aura of Level Six Autarchs.

"Puppets..."

Davis was intrigued. These were protective puppets kept in front of the stairs. They appeared to be wooden, but their chest was multicolored, as though possessing a gem that made them as strong as they were.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Arys Duskbane caught up.

He didn't know what was happening as the Realm Master should have supposed to notice the strangeness already. He hurriedly explained, " There's a rule that no one other than the Realm Master can walk this staircase. We should all enter from the other twelve palaces-"

*Bang!~*

Illumina lunged forward, kicking these puppets right on their chest. One puppet crashed and exploded, but the other puppet only staggered a bit before it twisted its hands and thrust the spear toward Illumina.

Illumina touched the surface with her hands, twisting her body and pushing her fingers against the surface, causing her to launch herself at the other puppet. Her foot struck the puppet's head, sending it flying.

Nonetheless, the headless puppet still stabbed Illumina.

The spear created a firmament tearing noise as it pierced the space.

However, she moved her head to the side with great indifference, causing the spear to miss. With her hands, she caught the spear and made another kick to the chest, causing the puppet's chest to sink greatly before it was sent flying.

*Boom!~*

It also exploded when it crashed into the sturdy stairs that appeared like walls.

Illumina landed but she quickly looked up.

"I wanted to see if your deathly powers will work against non-living things like puppets, but it seems like you have got yourself a prized subordinate."

A casual yet imposing voice resounded from the skies as a man clad in emerald robes descended and flung his hand to dispose of the puppets. They disappeared, and his aura spread, his eyes gleaming with an amber light

"Divine Emperor of Death, to what do I owe you the pleasure of meeting you in my humble island?"