Bone Ash First Blade was an old tree root, appearing as a disheveled, wretched old man.
Yet at this moment, this old fellow, leader of the Ten Blades, had long lost his former high spirits. Questioned by the red-eyed dwarf, he merely looked at Fifth Blade with a face full of bitterness. Fifth Blade immediately sensed that something was wrong and abruptly looked toward the bone throne.
At that moment, a humanoid creature with not the slightest fluctuation of power was sitting there quietly, looking down upon him.
Bone Ash King had been sitting there just moments ago. He had only just left!
A chill ran down his spine!
There was clearly no aura whatsoever, as if it were a lowly ant that had not even reached the level of a first-tier creature, something he could crush beneath one foot. Yet under the gaze of those tricolored eyes and six pairs of bizarre compound eyes, an ominous oppression seemed to pull him in. The red-eyed, green-skinned dwarf wanted to flee, but every cell in his body instinctively told him that he absolutely must not run.
"Hehehehe, a Dimensional Gate trial walker? What was that? No wonder that fellow had been so difficult to deal with—he had nearly escaped. I thought that, apart from Bone Ash King, a group of formidable experts was hidden here. So it was merely coincidence."
Green sat on the bone throne. Since the throne was somewhat too large, he truly possessed none of its solemn majesty while sitting upon it.
Gulp.
The old tree root swallowed and said in a low voice, "At the end of the Bone Continent within the Dimensional Esophagus, the place is shrouded year-round by Dimension Gap phenomena and Time Storms. According to legend, within it lies a Dimensional Gate connecting to