Slaying the Mist Beast

When the pillar of light faded, Shen Fan found that he had gained a special memory.

This was a gift Thousand Martial Hall granted to every living being entering it for the first time. Shen Fan was no exception.

The extra memory was an introduction to Thousand Martial Hall. Though it wasn't particularly important, it was exactly what a newcomer like Shen Fan needed most.

From this memory, Shen Fan learned that Thousand Martial Hall was much like the True World: a wondrous realm that only True Ancestors and those above them could open.

But Thousand Martial Hall's environment was unique. It contained far more than a single True World—it held tens of thousands of them!

And every True World contained a varying number of Towers of Inheritance. These towers were Shen Fan's goal!

The True World Shen Fan had entered at random was shrouded in a mysterious mist. Under the mist's concealment and suppression, even Shen Fan, whose Divine Soul Power surpassed that of most Titled True Kings, could sense only a mere hundred meters around him!

An ordinary True King might have a range of only a few meters. Those below the True King realm were practically no different from mortals and could rely only on their five senses.

In such conditions, even avoiding getting lost was tremendously difficult, let alone exploring!

And hidden within the mist were countless Mist Beasts.

These Mist Beasts were perhaps one of the greatest dangers in the entire True World!

That was because they would attack any living being who entered this realm.

Worse still, they were immensely powerful. The weakest Mist Beast was at the True Lord level, while their strength had no upper limit!

Yes, no upper limit. In theory, as long as a Mist Beast killed enough living beings,