The Otherworld Whale slowly glided past the interception zone formed by these worlds.
Hill quickly understood why only that one world had suffered so badly.
These worlds were arranged in a cone outside Telashir.
Telashir's black hole, like a stairway to heaven, had an ordinary world directly ahead not far from its exit.
If someone was wary and did not intend to approach a world so close to Telashir, then after flying around it, they would naturally encounter one of the three worlds spread out in a fan farther away.
Perhaps to trap Telashir Mages, the Devils had made three of those worlds very similar.
Not in appearance, but in their aura.
Mages, who were accustomed to observing worlds through elemental distribution and energy fluctuations, rarely judged a world by its appearance.
And the world at the farthest corner from Telashir clearly possessed an entirely different character.
Even if the Telashir Mages had a hundred tricks up their sleeves, it would have been difficult for them to pass through so many layers of obstacles... so the former fellow disciple who had ultimately deceived the Mage who left those records should have lived in that world.
However, in the eyes of a Greater Divine Power like Lathander, there was no need to get close to sense a world's uniqueness.
He would definitely have charged straight here.
And, in a way, he had stumbled onto the right target.
He had utterly destroyed the world that might have swallowed the most Telashiri blood, sweat, and tears.
As for the other worlds... perhaps because the mist formed by these planets had completely dispersed, Hill could see them clearly through the magnifying array in Purvi's eyes.
The people moving about up there were clearly all Undead.
They were most likely new players who had emerged