Chapter 2282
"There is a myriad of fiends in the blood world. If you kill them, they''ll turn into spirited grass and herbs, even valuable martial arts and skills. This is
the Divine Void Slope giving you a chance,” the hoarse voice continued saying before Fane could recover from his initial shock.
Upon hearing that, everyone who hade to the blood world perked up in an instant. They were wondering earlier why they were sent to this level,
and what was the point of going to the foot of Netherworld Mountain with those three men.
Their doubts were answeredContentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!
The hoarse voice announced again, "You''re now standing at a hundred and twenty miles away from Netherworld Mountain. The closer you are to the
mountain, the more powerful the fiends are, and the number of fiends who were able to turn into treasures will be rarer.”
The words from the mysterious being were like a dose of stimnt that roused the crowd with motivation and high spirits. Ever since they stepped
into Divine Vaid Slope, they encountered and witnessed nothing but failure after failure: they had not been able to achieve anything for themselves.
The countless treasures were only gifted to the champions, and there was nothing for them but to
drool in envy. The fact that there was finally a chance for them to gain something had naturally thrilled them.
Plenty of them were eager to dive right in, fantasizing the possibilities of killing tens of thousands of fiends and attaining limitless treasures and
precious martial skills.
Fane, on the other hand, was not thinking of the treasures he might get from killing fiends. The owner of the hoarse voice had clearly stated that the
closer they got to Netherworld Mountain, the levels and powers of the fiends would be greater.
Their mission was to get to the foot of Netherworld Mountain, and by the time they arrived, they would be facing fiends of unimaginable power. As
expected, the difficulties of each level escted quickly.
Fane let out a gentle sigh as his
mind wanderéd back to the time
when he hadfirst arrived at the
Secret ce for Resources and
faced thé-three- headed wolf shortly
after aryiving, Hehad zero
knowledge of the three-headed
wort''s level of cultivation at the time.
twas Heath who told Fane that the
three-headed wolf was only at its
preliminary level of cultivation.
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He wondered if he would have the same problem of not being able to identify the fiends'' cultivation level in the blood world. If that was the case, the
difficulty of this definitely went up by a notch.
“Your lives don''t matter in this world. If you were to be killed by the fiends here, you''d be dead for good. It won''t be like before where they''d teleport
you out if they sensed that you''re in danger.”
The news rained on them like a cold pail of water during the harshest of winter. Everyone was frozen in terror upon hearing that, fearing that they
might be killed off by the fiends.
They did not expect that their lives
would be in-danger here. Even
though their passions were not as-~
vigorousas before, the majority ¢ of
them were still in high spirits, o
tempted by the innumerable>”
treasures.
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Cultivators were meant to go
against the heavenly principles
anyway, death was just partand ~
parcel focthem. Those who made‘it
to the-Secret ce for Resources
wereal lelites from different
fraetions, and death was. going
tstop them from advanéing.
Those elites had been through hell and back. They had been to treacherous ces to obtain points for their ns and to train theirbat skills.
Danger was bound to follow them whenever they go, anyway. Sure, they were slightly shaken and their spirits were not as high as before, but they
were still fervent.
The hoarse voice continued, "If you don’t wish to participate at this level, you''re free to stay where you''re at right now. You''ll be sent back to Divine
Void Slope in two days."
This meant that this level wouldst for two days.
‘Does this mean that if in two days we don’t reach the foot of Netherworld Mountain, we''ll fail the mission?'' Fane thought as he raised his brows
knowingly.