Nightmare Shadow Mudra had once been one of the Ashir Divine Clan's few great commanders at the Divine Lord level. His strength had been extraordinarily formidable, and his slaughter had hung over his enemies' heads like a nightmare, earning him the fine name of Nightmare Shadow. Even among Divine Lords, he had stood among the very best—he should already have reached the level of a High Divine Lord, perhaps even possessing the strength of a peak Divine Lord.
But the humans of the ancient divine war had been like a nightmare to the gods. Though they had been beaten back step by step, comet-like geniuses would always suddenly emerge, inflicting terrifying losses upon the gods in a single battle. Mudra had disappeared together with one such human powerhouse who had abruptly risen to prominence during their duel.
Mu Wei only knew the general area where Mudra had vanished. After so many years, the terrain and landscape had changed enormously from before the ancient divine war. At the very least, during the so-called Great Cataclysm Era after that war, earthquakes and violently erupting volcanoes had been everywhere, and all manner of natural disasters had ravaged the terrain of the continents into utter ruin.
The place where Mudra had vanished should lie in the desert at the far eastern end of the Continental Bridge. But even Mu Wei could not confirm the exact location. Earthquakes and volcanic eruptions might well have shifted the place where Mudra had fallen thousands of miles away. Thus, Mu Wei had come to Lin Qi in the hope that he would dispatch a group of men to help her search that region inch by inch.
"Mudra? He's my own uncle—a fool even more simple-minded than Mudel!" Shrugging, Mu Wei sighed helplessly. "But several pieces of equipment on