Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 957 - 866 The Stowaway

Chapter 957: Chapter 866: The Stowaway

Chapter 957 -866: The Stowaway

True Ancestor World, Northern Border.

The endless Wall of Corpses, ageless and spanning eternity.

“Creak—”

The heavy bone gate had been pushed open, as if it had been sealed for countless ages, emitting violent friction sounds.

A group of people, about ten in total, rushed out from the city gate.

Leading them was none other than Ji Duan, one of the guardians of the Wall of Corpses!

With him was another, Wu Fengbei of the Martial Clan.

Each leading four people, they formed a group and headed towards the Heavenly Abyss.

Above the Wall, an elderly man in a white robe watched as Ji Duan and Wu Fengbei led their groups away, a hint of expectation seemed to gleam in his old eyes.

“General, can the Martial Clan and the Ji Family be trusted?”

Behind him, a middle-aged man clad in white armor, sword in hand, asked with doubt:

“Both the ancient ancestors of the Martial Clan and Ji Clan are in the Sacrificial Temple, both have violated the old covenant… Will their people heading towards the Heavenly Abyss possibly…”

The elder slowly opened his mouth, saying:

“I know what you want to say.”

“Three Supremes fill the Heavenly Abyss, and if the Grey Mist Sea pays enough price, it is indeed possible to send over some creatures.”

“Let them send some over… it’s good.”

Good?

The sword-wielding middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, looking at the elder with a scrutinizing gaze, his grip tightening on his sword.

He was loyal to the Wall of Corpses, having forsaken even his own family; his life’s destiny was to fight.

Even though the elder before him was his general, should he harbor any ill-intentions towards the Wall…

He would also draw his sword to fight!

However, the elder continued, seemingly oblivious:

“The Heavenly Abyss will eventually vanish, the Ancestral Realm will reconnect with the Grey Mist Sea… This is an unstoppable trend.”

“Can you and I stop it? Ten Honorables are gone, and that one from the End of Myriad Paths has long vanished in the sands of time…”

“This lifetime, we will face the ancient enemies from before the ages.”

“Since we cannot reverse it, we must prepare for the battle.”

“Letting some minor creatures come over allows us to gauge the strength of the Grey Mist Sea, and also awakens the complacent Ancestral Realm.”

“This, is a good thing.”

His words carried weight.

After listening to the elder, the sword-wielding middle-aged man, named Chen Xiaoming, finally relaxed his grip on the sword, saying:

“General, your strategy is profound.”

He now understood the elder’s good intentions.

The True Ancestor World knew nothing of the Grey Mist Sea; this indeed was an opportunity.

Moreover, showing the creatures of the Grey Mist Sea to the world could unite them.

To fight the enemy together!

The elder then sighed deeply, saying:

“Xiaoming, great chaos is coming, yet our True Ancestor World suffers from internal and external troubles… Not to mention the rear controlled by the Nine Eternal Ancient Clans, I also do not know how many on this wall can be trusted!”

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoming replied:

“The Chen Family’s Eighteen Swords will not retreat a single step.”

The old general patted Chen Xiaoming’s shoulder, saying:

“The power of the Heavenly Abyss is still strong; the bridge has just formed. Those coming from the Grey Mist Sea this time won’t be significant figures… let them pass first.”

Chen Xiaoming nodded.

…

Behind the Heavenly Abyss.

On an endless plain in the wilderness, grey mist surged up intermittently, its talons bared as if to devour everything.

Ten people quickly rushed to the spot, stopping in front of the Heavenly Abyss.

They all wore white cloaks, which, when attacked by the grey mist, would emit layers of white mist for protection.

“Brother Wu, you know what we’ve come here to do, right?”

Ji Duan looked at Wu Fengbei tentatively.

Wu Fengbei nodded, glancing around, and said:

“It’s all family here, let’s begin!”

“Set up the great Array, to channel the beings from the Grey Mist Sea!”

Saying this, he directly started setting out various jade artifacts and Array Flags.

Ji Duan watched Wu Fengbei with some suspicion.

—He had received a message from the elder to monitor Wu Fengbei and see if he would sabotage the channeling ritual.

Now, it appeared that Wu Fengbei… was very diligent.

He didn’t seem like a traitor at all…

Hmm… regardless, continue monitoring!

He cooperated with Wu Fengbei in setting up the Array while keeping a vigilant eye.

Soon.

The Array was set.

“Now we can perform the final step!”

Wu Fengbei was somewhat excited and was about to start.

But Ji Duan said urgently:

“Wait a moment!”

It felt odd to him; Wu Fengbei hadn’t tried to interfere at all during the entire process?

He found it very suspicious.

So, he checked everything thoroughly one more time.

Really no issues…

Was the elder’s warning excessive?

“Alright… begin!”

He spoke.

At once, the two men together activated the ritual!

Instantly, the Array made up of Jade Talismans and Array Flags burst out with dazzling light, and the space itself twisted.

The light sacred, extending towards the Heavenly Abyss, immediately connected with the light bridge inside.

The light bridge in the Heavenly Abyss, transformed by Sound Venerate, Martial Honor, and Sword Venerable, while the grand Array they were using now was left by the one from the End of Myriad Paths.

This kind of Array allowed them to connect to the light bridge, to transport personnel.

The visionary from the End of Myriad Paths had left a method for them to send people to the Grey Mist Ancestral World.

This facilitated subsequent generations in training and familiarizing themselves with the conditions of the Grey Mist Sea.

But now, they used it to summon beings from the Grey Mist Sea.

Instantly, space seemed twisted, and everyone felt as if they had entered the Heavenly Abyss, witnessing countless scenes on the bridge of light above it.

On the bridge of light, a large group of “flies” had suddenly appeared!

Upon closer examination, it was discovered that these were not hidden causes but beings wrapped in dark light.

The dark light shielded them as they traversed the Heavenly Abyss via the light bridge.

But, the bridge of light was no longer complete, with the power of the abyss seeping in; every second, countless “flies” were annihilated, spiritually and physically!

“No…”

“Help… The Heavenly Abyss is impassable!”

“I don’t want to die…”

Many Ash Mist Creatures were wailing; the Heavenly Abyss was merciless, and they couldn’t cross over.

However, at that moment, Ji Duan and Wu Fengbei were channeling the power of the ritual, extending it forth.

Immediately, several beings wrapped in dark light, enveloped by this ritual power, disappeared from the light bridge.

…

Behind the Heavenly Abyss.

Space twisted, and the void was torn apart.

A terrifying surge of grey mist burst forth from the space.

In an instant, Ji Duan and the others who were waiting turned pale with shock, trembling as the grey mist disturbed them.

Their white mist cloaks emitted dense white fog, protecting them!

Boom!

Space shook, and from the space ahead, three figures suddenly fell!

They were three strange beasts!

One was a fierce deer growing three grey wings, its antlers like knives, now appearing somewhat charred.

A huge four-footed demon duck, its neck tens of acres long, its four duck feet spread like large umbrellas, extremely startling.

And a grey pigeon about two to three meters long, even more terrifying because its belly was covered with densely packed pigeon heads, by the thousands.

But, at this moment, these three terrifying beings were somewhat disheveled, stumbling to the ground, each spitting out grey stone blood.

“Damn it… The power of the Heavenly Abyss is too strong…”

The Tri-winged Fierce Deer grimaced and said,

“How strong was that woman back then… So many masters protected us, yet tens of thousands still died…”

The Four-footed Demon Duck then said,

“Being alive is already a fortune… From now on, this realm belongs to us!”

Joy filled its eyes, and surprisingly, its voice was a woman’s!

Clearly, it was a female duck.

“Um, are you the ones who summoned us?”

The Thousand-Head Grey Pigeon then gazed at Ji Duan and the others with scrutiny.

Ji Duan and the others, currently frightened and trembling severely, still gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

“We report to the lords, it was indeed us who summoned you here!”

“I am Ji Duan from the Ji Family!”

He introduced himself and briefly mentioned Wu Fengbei and the others.

“Are all beings from the True Ancestor World as weak as you?”

The Tri-winged Fierce Deer scornfully said.

Ji Duan and Wu Fengbei were powerful beings of the Eight Realms.

But, they were not regarded seriously.

“Not exactly, lords; within the Wall of Corpses at the back, there reside true masters.”

Wu Fengbei spoke,

“Please follow us, lords; we know places that are unguarded and can guide you safely past them!”

Since the modern era, the Guardian’s strength at the Great Wall had weakened, major families no longer sent masters, and no one replenished, so the Ten Thousand Li Great Wall, many beacon towers had long been left unguarded.

With Wu Fengbei and others familiar with the Great Wall, they could completely sneak past during undefended moments.

“Good.”

The Four-footed Demon Duck nodded.

Ji Duan and the others led the three creatures towards a certain direction of the Great Wall. freewebnσvel.cøm

Before long.

One of the beacon towers of the Great Wall—Gray Water Watch—had its gates partially opened.

The three creatures calmly passed through.

“This Great Wall… is built from the bones of the most powerful beings from the Grey Mist Sea!”

The Tri-winged Fierce Deer, with a grim expression and ominous light, said:

“That damned woman!”

The Four-footed Demon Duck then said:

“In this life, we will use the lives of the entire True Ancestor World to honor our predecessors!”

“Very well, the entities from the Grey Mist Sea that rule this realm will grant you the highest opportunities.”

The Thousand-Head Grey Pigeon spoke indifferently.

Ji Duan and the others were thrilled.

Gaining favor from the Grey Mist Sea in advance was definitely worth it.

“By the way…”

At that moment, Ji Duan suddenly said:

“Lords, this is the coordinate map of the True Ancestor World, including the Four Domains and Eight Desolations, and the map also marks some Teleportation Arrays that can be utilized.”

He presented a map.

Certainly, the preparation was thorough!

The Thousand-Head Grey Pigeon took the map, glanced at it, and said:

“Thoughtful… By the way, which direction is the Martial Desolate Realm?”

Wu Fengbei was immediately thrilled; were these lords going to the Martial Desolate Realm?

That would be great, as in the Martial Desolate Realm, there were traitors from their Martial Clan, Wu Jianghe!

“Reporting to the lords, the Martial Desolate Realm is here… Are you heading that way?”

Wu Fengbei stepped forward pointing to the position, eagerly speaking.

But, the Thousand-Head Grey Pigeon smirked coldly and said:

“To go and die?”

“I just want to know what places to avoid, that’s all…”

After saying that, it put away the map, turned to the Four-footed Demon Duck and the Tri-winged Fierce Deer, and said:

“Let’s go, to the Demon Desolate!”

…