Qian Renxue (34)

This was the Plain of God's Bones, the first level of the Tomb of the Gods, the burial ground of deities.

"Stay close to me," Bibi Dong said, azure light flickering in her eyes, a sign that the Laws of Wind had been pushed to their limit. "The resentment here will interfere with perception. Once we get separated, it'll be very hard to regroup."

She raised her hand and waved. Four azure wind marks fell onto each of them. "These are wind beacons. With them, I can sense your positions, and you can sense one another as well. But remember, if the distance exceeds a hundred li, the beacons will fail. So don't stray too far from me."

Dai Chengfeng unfolded the wind map and carefully compared it against their surroundings. "We're now on the eastern side of the plain, near the entrance. According to the map, if we head west for about three hundred li, we'll reach the central altar of the plain. There's a teleportation array there that leads to the Forest of Fallen Gods. But the altar has a guardian. We need to defeat it before we can activate the teleportation."

"What is the guardian?" Tang Wulin asked.

"I don't know," Dai Chengfeng said, shaking his head. "The memory fragments didn't describe it in detail. They only said it was an 'Ancient Guard' with extremely powerful strength, at least at the level of a First Class God. And because it's been eroded by resentment, it may have already lost its reason, leaving only its battle instincts."

"A First Class God..." Qian Renxue's expression turned grave. Her current strength was probably equivalent to the peak of a Second Class God. With the help of the Angel Divine Gear, she could barely contend with the weakest First Class God.