Hail the King

“What is going on?” Fei furrowed his brows and asked, “Could it be that someone is attacking the [Path of the Grim Reaper]?”

“It doesn’t seem like it,” the Undead Mage looked at the cracks that were appearing in the sky and said. After he detected what was happening outside his Sun Anomaly, he stopped trying to maintain the [Path of the Grim Reaper] and explained, “From the look of it, it seems like the time is up.”

Soon, this space started to collapse, and it returned to the grey mist form. The [Path of the Grim Reaper] disappeared from Fei’s sight.

Green grasses and blue sky reappeared. The gloominess and the chilliness from Hazel Bank’s Sun Anomaly were gone, and the air was refreshing.

There were still marks in the surroundings that were left by the battle between Fei and Domenech.

Dashes of deep sword marks on the grassland, the green liquid from the grasses that looked like the blood of the ground, the deep pits that were created by the meteor shower and still had flames burning in them, and the mountains that were broken and cracked…… All of this went to show how destructive and how shocking the battle was.

When Fei and Hazel Bank both returned to the level 36 region, they found that a ton of pressure was being created in this small world. The natural laws that were clear and calm started to become chaotic, and the space behaved like an active stomach, trying to push out all the unwelcomed guests.

Even though Hazel Bank was a mighty Sun-Class Lord, he couldn’t resist against this natural pressure.

In contrast, Fei was feeling at ease. [The Throne of Chaos] could fight against this pressure. Whenever the terrifying pressure that Hazel Bank couldn’t even deal with pushed against Fei, the throne would release a silver energy, dissolving that pressure four meters away before it could touch Fei.

“Time is up; this small world no longer welcomes us. If we want to come back, we would need to wait for another 20 years for the [Mythical Gate] to reopen.” As Hazel Bank said that, a silver portal appeared in the sky, and the pressure pushed him toward that portal.

As a silver light flashed by, he disappeared from this world.

Fei didn’t choose to stay. He moved [The Throne of Chaos] and went into the portal that looked identical to the [Elemental Gates] on the [Elemental Altar].

At the same time, many identical portals appeared in the small world, and many masters were pushed toward the portal. Some people achieved their goals and were willing to leave, but some people didn’t and were reluctant. However, the latter group of people couldn’t do anything about it.

“Hahahahah! Finally! I advanced! After being stuck at top-tier New Moon for 50 years, I finally became a Half Moon Elite and gained another 100 years of life! Hahahaha, with my previous accumulation of resources, I should have a smooth cultivation process!” someone cried.

“Damn it! Just a little bit more! Damn! I’m not leaving! Ahhhhhhhh!” someone roared angrily.

“Eh, I finally got a feel of that level of power. This trip to the Mythical Palace is worth it!”

“Snake-Forming Grass, Spider-Pattern Powder, Snow Iron, Tear-Drop Gold…… Hahaha! I’m rich now! I collected so many natural treasures. With them, our Jasso Family will be prosperous for another 1,000 years! I need to thank the King of Chambord for this opportunity; our Jasso Family won’t forget about this.”

“Fairenton, time is up. You advanced to Moon-Class; it is a good accomplishment.”

“We need to leave now. I want to stay here…… If I can stay and cultivate for ten years, I will become a top-tier master on the continent. Too bad……”

People with different mindsets went through the portals and disappeared from this world.

After the last person got kicked out, this small world returned to its quietness and peacefulness.

It was waiting for another group of lucky masters to arrive in 20 years.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

After the feeling of traveling through a temporal and spatial tunnel was gone, Fei’s eyes lit up as he stood on the [Elemental Altar] in the level 34 region.

Fei decided to stay stealth using the power of [The Throne of Chaos] as soon as he got out of the core region, and no one discovered his existence.

At the moment, quite a few people were standing on the altar.

There were people such as Emperor Yassin and his guards, the Royal Master of Jax and his group, and Crown Prince Girano of St. Germain and his maids. They were all the lucky people who got the enter the core region.

However, their expressions looked concerning.

“What is going on?” Fei thought as he looked down the altar, and he was a little surprised.

More than 100 people were crowding around the altar, and they were unleashing their warrior energy and magic energy. They were all staring at the people on the altar silently, and their eyes showed their envy, greed, and murderous intents.

These people were the ones who didn’t get to enter the core region.

Some of them weren’t strong enough to get a spot on the [Elemental Altar], and some of them arrived late despite their strong power.

There were more of them, and they surrounded the altar.

Fei frowned lightly; he knew what was going to happen.

Murders and robberies!

There were a ton of treasures in the core region. As long as you were willing to bend your back and reach out your hand, you would be able to get a ton of rare herbs. These people who were inside the core region for several days all had treasures on them, and they were at the center of the attention as if they were billionaires with expensive pieces of jewelry all over them.

Although the masters around the altar weren’t lucky enough to enter the level 36 region, they were able to kill and rob the masters who were.

In this world that was ruled by the law of the jungle, only the most powerful people could enjoy the most precious treasures.

Strength was the only way to obtain respect.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Soon, people who entered the core region all appeared on the [Elemental Altar].

The atmosphere got tensed up, and the pressure was nerve-wracking.

The masters around the altar were looking at the masters on the altar recklessly and greedily; they looked like snakes and jackals who were observing their preys. Their stares were especially murderous when they saw the few weaker masters on the altar.

Fei was in stealth, and no one discovered.

In the beginning, he was worried that [The Throne of Chaos] might not be able to hide from top geniuses like Emperor Yassin. He was very cautious, and even Little Raccoon covered its mouth with its paws, trying not to make a sound.

After Fei carefully ran a few tests, he discovered that the stealth ability of [The Throne of Chaos] was beyond his imagination! Even if he roared and sang a song, the masters here wouldn’t be able to detect him.

Fei started to look around casually after making that finding.

He still couldn’t see through Emperor Yassin.

Like a bottomless abyss, one couldn’t tell how powerful this emperor was; he was on another level. However, his two guards made progress; they were now both level 9 mid-tier Half Moon Elites.

The Royal Master of Jax, who was friendly toward Fei, improved in strength. Fei estimated that this man was probably somewhere around level 1 top-tier Full Moon. Beside him, his quiet guard was now mid-tier Half Moon.

Prince Fairenton of Jax, who was only an Eight-Star Warrior before coming here, was now a level 3 low-tier New Moon Elite; it was a huge jump. Standing next to him, Modoc also experienced a big leap in strength; he was a level 4 low-tier New Moon Elite before, and now he was a level 7 mid-tier New Moon Elite.

Standing on the outer edge of the altar, there was Crown Prince Girano of St. Germain and his four maids.

Girano jumped from level 7 mid-tier New Moon to level 5 low-tier Half Moon, and his four beautiful maids were now all between level 1 to level 2 mid-tier New Moon. These five people’s levels increased the fastest, and it was genuinely shocking.

Fei guessed that Girano held more secrets.

The elderly masters who were brought into the small world by Fei all got something out of it and experienced an increase in their strengths. However, the increase in their strengths was insignificant compared with people like Girano; they were now all top-tier New Moon Elites.

These people were relatively weaker, and they were the prime targets for the masters standing around the altar.

“Kill them! Kill them all! Let’s go! They have numerous treasures on them! I even smell the fragrance of precious spiritual herbs! Hahaha! There are more of us! There is nothing to be afraid of!”

Someone shouted around the altar, and the spark ignited the fire.