Chapter 1172: Chapter 1173: Dimensional Esophagus

Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch...

With a ravenous growl, Golden Lion Simba devoured the flesh evolved from the Source of Oblivion. Every cell seemed to moan in pleasure. Before the eyes, the once emaciated body began to swell, brimming with vitality, in stark contrast to its previous weakness.

Even the body behind, consumed by the Annihilation Force, was slowly regenerating.

A few hourglass moments later.

"Burp..."

Having devoured an untold amount of flesh and food, Golden Lion Simba lay on the ground, burping contentedly, squinting in enjoyment.

"How about it, was that enough? If not, I can conjure more for you."

Seven-colored runes surged as Green stood beside the giant lion, his three-colored light eyes watching, while six pairs of compound eyes blinked continuously, mysterious and intriguing in the eyes of Golden Lion Simba, imagining what kind of world could evolve such a species.

"Burp... I haven’t eaten for three hundred years, thank you!"

Simba lazily opened his eyes, his voice carrying a blend of ease and melancholy. He looked at Green with an envious gaze, saying, "Wizard? What kind of existence is that, to transform energy into flesh despite the faint energy in your body, yet I feel an immense oppressive fear."

Green couldn’t help but show a hint of pride upon hearing such praise for Wizards.

"A Wizard is a great life form striving to master the rules of Truth Mystery and realize dreams into reality. The achievement of a Wizard is determined only by boundless knowledge. Give me infinite knowledge, and I will use myself as a fulcrum to leverage the Endless World! Simba, how did you get here? From which world cluster do you come?"

Unassumingly, Green converted the leftover ground scraps back into the Source of Oblivion, and after returning the magic power, asked Simba.

This Golden Lion had consumed about half of Green’s magic power at once.

"Give me infinite knowledge, and I will use myself as a fulcrum to leverage the Endless World? It seems your life race has birthed a remarkable great being! Such ambition, even in the Alliance of Thousand Beasts, no one has ever uttered such grand words. Without the threat of the Evil Dragon Civilization cluster, every day is endless warfare."

Sighing softly to himself, Golden Lion Simba stood up from the ground. Although his true body wasn’t activated and his length just over ten meters, he still appeared as a massive creature beside Green’s human form.

"During the Alliance of Thousand Beasts war, I was sealed by an enemy into this Dimensional Esophagus. Let me think... it must be seven thousand years by now."

"Dimensional Esophagus? Seven thousand years!"

Green questioned, "Seven thousand years, you haven’t found any clues to get out?"

"Not just seven thousand years. Here, there are terrifying ancient beings spanning tens of thousands of years. However, even here, one can hunt other World Masters and receive short-term sealing summons and sacrifices. Communicating across reality and illusionary worlds with some strange existences—what good does it do? In the end, one cannot evade the fate of being digested by the Endless World, becoming part of it anew."

Golden Lion shook his majestic mane woefully.

"As for clues to exit, yes, there are. Two thousand years ago, I heard from a terrifying ancient being that a bizarre life form once escaped from the Temporal Storm. There are several legends; once a huge swarm of terrifying old monsters gathered, covering the skies, decimating countless beings, and relentlessly crushing a Dominator so throughly that its Soul of the Dominator couldn’t even manifest before being divided amongst those monsters."

Speaking this, Golden Lion showed signs of agitation, his voice laden with fear.

"Can you imagine, a Dominator possessing the almighty Soul of the Dominator, yet being submerged by hordes of powerful terrifying World Masters, forcibly divided its Soul of the Dominator, allowing a few fortunate ones to escape this dreaded Dimensional Esophagus."

Gulp...

Even Green was startled by such an appalling tale!

According to Green’s estimates, even a being as potent as King Abaddon at Level-6 Peak could barely contend with a Dominator several times. Completing the scenario Simba described likely required dozens of such fearless existences charging, without which it was impossible.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the Dominator possesses the Soul of the Dominator, they are immortal, never dying, so how could a World Master defeat them and seize the Soul of the Dominator?

After a lengthy silence, Green shook his head.

Whether it’s the initial mention of the escape from the Temporal Storm or crushing a Dominator, stealing the Soul of the Dominator, both seem nearly impossible. Having personally experienced Civilization Wars, Green keenly knows the terrifying nature of Dominators; even the relatively weaker Swaying Soul could obliterate the current Green, equating Green defeating a Third-Level Creature.

"Is there no other way?"

Green asked unwillingly.

"Hmph, these two methods are actually the most credible, at least someone here has managed it in the past. I heard there’s another method, but it’s fundamentally impossible. After a certain period, irrespective of length, since time has no meaning here, this Dimensional Esophagus is forcibly opened twice by the Material World, followed by the terrifying World Lord Legion rushing in, adding their piece to this endless land of bones. If you can rush out during that time, you succeed."

Upon hearing this, Green utterly disregarded it!

Are you joking? Those who come here are the pinnacle of civilization from the Endless World, akin to the current Abyssal Civilization. Charging out against those World Lord Legions?

Such terrifying life forms, akin to King Abaddon of the Saiyan, wouldn’t mind swatting an annoying buzzing fly that comes in their way.

Simultaneously, Green received a message.

"You mean, every interval, two World Lord Legions break in here?"

Simba nodded, "I can’t confirm, but that’s what the old monster I met said last time."

"Hiss... Who knows if the legion breaking in next time will carry Abyssal Civilization! But... this so-called Dimensional Esophagus is also known as Retrogression of Flowing Light by the Wizard World, and alongside this, there’s the Dimensional Gap, which forms the truly bizarre and terrifying Illusory World. According to Antonio’s theory, beyond the Dimensional Gap, might be reaching higher dimensional dimensions..."

Retrogression of Flowing Light, Dimensional Esophagus—it’s the path civilizations aspire to breakthrough the Dimensional Gap, to breach these dimensional dimensions limits, challenging the incomprehensible higher-dimensional beings controlling fate truths outside the box?

"Roar, Oblivion Sorcerer, you came voluntarily to this Illusory World, so what’s your purpose here? Crazy ones like you, there are several in the Dimensional Esophagus, most come for clues of a lost ancient civilization. With sufficient food, perhaps in about two hundred years, I can recover to peak state; at Level-6, I won’t be casually devoured by other terrifying beings here."

Green, possessing basic comprehension of this terrifying Illusory World, nodded, sensing the direction guided by Hope Light Shroud, muttering deeply, "In this direction, lies the corpse of one of my tribal friends. I need its blood to complete a higher-level evolutionary clue."