Although chance encounters depended on luck, they also required strength. Lu Yin had no intention of letting those people freely enter the Burial Garden within the Eastern Frontier Alliance. This was his territory, and he would have things his way.
He also planned to enter the Burial Garden himself and take a look around.
The Burial Garden did not restrict cultivation level. Anyone who found a gate could enter.
Lance had been among the first to enter. He had already spent several days in the Burial Garden, doing everything he could to dodge the wooden mallet that kept crashing down from above.
He was ready to curse. After entering the Burial Garden, he had inexplicably appeared in a sunken patch of land. Before he could even get a clear look around, a wooden mallet came crashing down from above. Fortunately, he had reacted quickly and spotted the cracks on the mallet, then figured out where it would land. That was the only reason it hadn't hit him directly. Otherwise, he would certainly have been crushed to death.
The wooden mallet was as big as a planet, slamming into the ground again and again. Every blow left the earth caved in and the void shattered. Lance guessed that whoever was wielding it had to be a Great Giant. Judging by the mallet's size, this Great Giant was even bigger than Chen Huang—much, much bigger, big enough to pick up a planet.
He tried everything to get away, but nothing worked. The mallet was simply too huge. Even at his speed, he couldn't escape before the next blow landed. All he could do was watch the cracks on the mallet and avoid the spots where it would strike.
Fortunately, the mallet was as big as a planet, and its cracks were as