Exile (I)

Male-Poison Body Refining had never ceased, and the body-refining effects of the Magnetic Field Cycle continued as well. Green's basic constitution grew stronger by the day, yet he remained far from reaching his own shackles.

Different creatures had different limits to their constitutions before attaining the status of World Lord.

Naturally, Green would not search for traces of exiles along the edges of three-star Abyss Rifts. Abyss body-refining wizards frequently appeared in such places, while exiles were all beings who rejected the rules of the Abyss Holy Tower. Generally speaking, they would naturally be found in the desolate lands of the continent far from the major Abyss Rifts.

The daytime heat nearly baked the earth through, while the cold and silence of night were beyond belief. Apart from a few exceptionally peculiar Abyss plants, the farther one traveled from the Abyss Rifts, the more barren the Abyss Continent became, with scarcely a trace of life.

Whooo...

The raging wind nearly tore skin apart, carrying shards of sharp ice that clattered against Green's defensive layer with a constant ding-ding-dang-dang. Even the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab beneath Green's feet had no choice but to shield its head with its two enormous claws as it pushed forward into the wind.

Little Eight simply hid inside the Dimension Gap and refused to come out.

With a sigh amid such atrocious weather, Green signaled for the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab to descend and stop advancing, intending to wait until the Ice Wind had passed. In such an environment, it was little wonder that crossing the surface of the Abyss Continent required, at the very least, a creature with a constitution of one hundred and fifty points.

A full three hourglasses later.

The Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab was nearly frozen into a huge block of ice before the ravaging