hotmtlnovel Chapter 603: Shadow Opresion Valley
Chapter 603: Shadow Opresion Valley
Chapter 603: Shadow Opresion Valley
Chapter 603: Shadow Opresion Valley
“Well then. Let me lead you right to their doorsteps...” he said as Zeras shrugged, not minding the offer. Together they both walked forward towards the ginormous gate, made of a strangely shaped mountain in the form of a swordsman.
Arriving ten meters away from the gate, they were both stopped by the two inner sect disciples, who looked at Zeras, scanning him up and down, before turning to look at Kenji.
“Hey Kenji, is this another one to be punished?” one of them asked, as Kenji smiled like a pussy cat before waltzing towards the guards and quickly whispering something to them.
“NAAAAHHH!!!?” the second guard screamed out in shock after Kenji’s whispers. They all snapped their shocked expressions at Zeras, looking him up and down once more, before they smiled sinisterly.
“Come over here, boy...” they said as Zeras walked forward, unmindful of their mockery.
“I heard you want to try out the Shadow Oppression Valley?” they asked, and Zeras nodded.
“Then, since you have not been sent here for punishment, you’ll be given a free teleportation card that will be available for use after a total of three hours in the place, instead of the normal two hours...” The inner sect disciple said, his evil smile as clear as day as he passed Zeras a rusty brown card that looked defective in all manners of shape and size.
“Well, thank you...” He replied to him still.
“Oh, oh, you’re too humble, younger sect brother. Just keep going already...” They ushered him as they shifted to the side, revealing the gate that led to whatever was behind that strange gate.
“Just a quick question, are you sure this card will let me out in three hours?” Zeras asked, as the guard gave a firm nod.
The sound of a neck getting crushed rippled gently through the area, as dark blood splashed on Zeras’s face. He slowly let go of the humanoid figure in his hands, whose body was gently laid onto the mountainous dark ground, scorched beyond recognition by an unknown flame.
Slowly rising from the ground, Zeras wiped the blood off his face as he looked at the alien.
“That was close...” he mused to himself.
Just arriving in an unknown environment, the biggest mistake he could have made was to make a large noise, which could be a possibility if its inhabitant sighted him. He could already see the figure enter into his perception range the second his foot landed on the ground, and he had immediately gone for the kill, managing to do it as silently as possible.
Finally, he was able to look at his surroundings and noticed he was in a bare mountainous land, scorched black, and filled with mini mountains and crushed rubbles, making the place where he was currently hidden away from long sight due to the broken remnants of mountains surrounding him.
Then he turned to look at the figure whose neck he had crushed, and its form was nothing less than a devil.
It was humanoid, as tall as 1.8 meters, with two arms and two legs. But anything else from that was the outright opposite of humanoid. Its skin color was inky black, and its skin texture was jagged and covered with thorns.
Its arms were like regular arms, yet instead of five-digit hands, what it had was crab-like grabbing hands, which radiated a cold dark light from their horrifying sharpness. Its sides were also jagged and rough.
“A rough clamping hand!” Zeras thought with a strange expression. It was the first time he had seen such a crab-like hand on a humanoid figure.
But what made his eyes furrow were the two large slits on the creature’s back. Trailing his fingers on the slits on its back, Zeras shot backwards with speed...