"My physical condition is pretty bad. Looks like quite a few people will die here."
Zhang Chen's body was greatly restricted by the environmental pressure. He felt that if he made any large movements, the restriction would intensify sharply. Right now, he needed to find a place to rest, settle down temporarily, and carefully examine his body to see how he could adapt to the environment of the Zero Realm.
At that moment, some of the prison envoys fleeing toward the Prison Realm triggered enormous whirlpools beneath their feet. Hundreds of pale, withered-bone-like arms dragged every one of those prison envoys downward.
There was even a Level 3 Jailer Minister among them. When he tried to use his Soul Stone ability to break free, even more arms seized his body. A numbing effect prevented him from using any abilities, and his body was swiftly dragged beneath the white desert.
"It seems the things below sense the vibrations from our footsteps. If we don't move, they won't hurt us."
Zhang Chen had roughly grasped the situation. When their group had been walking normally before, they had only drawn out a few arms. Now, however, some people's desperate sprinting had created enormous whirlpools, and the countless arms inside had wiped out more than thirty prison envoys in one sweep.
"Lord Harrison, do you have any way to get us through here?"
An American prison officer asked Harrison, the strongest person here, for help. Harrison had also witnessed the bizarre scene just now. Under such oppressive conditions, he knew perfectly well how much of his strength he could still use.
"It is indeed rather strange. We have two options now. First, we can stay here and wait for the search party from the Prison Realm to rescue us. Second... what's your name?"
"Jim