Three Thousand Dimensional Universe Sea, Human Territory universe.
"This is the map."
Hong's Will projection, a man dressed in black, extended a finger. Space Power stirred, condensing into a complex map.
At his level, his will was immensely powerful. Even a mere Will projection could manipulate space-time and wipe out weaker beings.
This was the map information he had obtained on Tiya Continent.
Wang Yi raised his eyes. The incomparably complex map turned into simple, corresponding information in his eyes.
"Well?" Hong looked at him expectantly.
Wang Yi's gaze settled on a marker at the edge of the map, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"I know where you are."
"Oh?" Hong's eyes lit up.
"Look here." Wang Yi pointed at a marker near the edge of the map. There were over a million markers on the entire map, yet this one was exceptionally large and conspicuous. Clearly, it was an important landmark even in the Tiya Clan's recorded maps.
"That is Eight Stone Island." Wang Yi said, "It's called an island, but its area is roughly equivalent to a Chaos Land. More importantly, it is a major stronghold of the Mingxian Archipelago, with a Chaos Master stationed there."
Wujian Tower's information also contained records of such places.
It could be said that other information might be overlooked, but anything concerning Chaos Masters and above—regardless of where they had passed through or what they had done—was recorded in exhaustive detail in Wujian Tower's intelligence files.
"Eight Stone Island lies at an extremely distant point in the Chaos Void on the western outer fringes of the Origin Continent. It's already at the edge of the Mingxian Archipelago's sphere of influence." Wang Yi sighed. "You really traveled far."
"This place really is remote." Hong gave a bitter smile.
He had