The Tablet in the Water

As the saying went, hard work paid off. After sleeping several more nights in wooden huts and tearing across several more stretches of grassland, Qi and Tobi finally reaped the rewards of their earlier efforts.

They had finally made it out of that damned grassland.

By all rights, the two of them should have been delighted right now—if the sight before them had not been enough to make them cramp up in fury.

The grass was indeed gone, but what was this endless horizon supposed to mean?

It was a huge expanse of water. Well, this should be the sea, right? After all, even if it was a lake, one this huge would make no difference to an ordinary person...

"I feel like we're monkeys being played with."

Qi sincerely shared his current thoughts with Tobi.

He had thought that spending over a week staring at grass until he wanted to puke was already boring enough. Who would have thought that was not even the most boring part? At the very least, the thing before them was even more absurd...

It was not that he could not handle it. What in this world was there that he could not accept? He was simply getting annoyed. This place was full of mysteries, yet he could not find an entry point from which to analyze any of it.

The source energy in the Hokage world had grown so thin that it could only maintain the most basic evolutionary system, while the source energy here was exceptionally abundant. Though it still fell far short of the Lost Era, compared to the current Hokage world, it was already astonishing. Qi could feel that after staying in this place for the past several days, even without deliberately cultivating, the Yang Release power within him had