Chapter 2029
As they stepped into the vortex passage, a whirlwind of disorientation swept over the group. This disorienting sensation lingered
for a few moments before Severin noticed a significant change in the surroundings.
The once familiar landscape had transformed into a vast expanse of hazy gray skies, with dry stones scattered across the earth,
resembling a lifeless world.
Gazing upon this new realm, Severin could not help but feel astonished. “Is this the ancient relic, the sanctuary crafted by a royal
paragon? It’s almost like a miniature world in itself!”
A royal paragon, the pinnacle existence in the realm of cultivation, had the power to establish a personal sanctuary effortlessly.
The only path, the eternal truth! Creating a secluded world as one’s own sanctuary was an easily achievable feat for such a
formidable cultivator.
Observing the horizon, Severin’s companions, including Diane and others, commented on the intricate formations in the area.
“Severin, there are numerous formations here.”
Following their gaze, Severin noticed that the ground was covered with formations, exuding a terrifying aura even after countless
millennia. What surprised him even more was the thick fog that permeated this relic, seemingly capable of obstructing divine
perception.
Severin, whose divine sense could normally cover hundreds of miles, found it severely hindered. Now, he could only sense
things within a few miles, and anything beyond that plunged into utter darkness.
Whether due to the effects of the vortex passage or some other reason, Severin, upon entering this relic, realized that he had not
seen Raymond and the others who had entered before him. He speculated that those entering the sanctuary might be
immediately separated from each other.
Shaking his head, Severin immediately summoned the Scarletsky Sword, and the group flew towards the distance. Before long,
he came across several high–grade sixth–grade spiritual herbs.
Severin could not help but sigh inwardly. Truly, this was an abode ruin of royal paragon, where precious spiritual herbs rarely
seen outside became ordinary.
Along the way, Severin encountered many rogue fighters and disciples from other sects. However, seeing the surging aura
around him, no one dared to provoke him.
The only regret for Severin was that, despite the time that had passed, he had not encountered many fellow sect members.
Diane asked, “Severin, do you think we might have been led astray? Why haven’t we encountered any fellow sect members
yet?”
Gilda, standing beside her, chimed in, “Severin, how about we first look for traces of fellow sect members? Inside the abode
ruins, with fellow sect members around, our strength will be greater, and in times of danger, we can take care of each other.”
Wildfire was once a powerful figure renowned in Southsky, and no one knew what kind of traps and dangers existed in this
abode mansion ruin.
Severin thought Gilda made a valid point. However, the abode ruin was vast, and despite flying for dozens of miles, he had yet to
encounter many people. Where could he go to find fellow sect members?
Moreover, the mist blocking divine sense made searching even more troublesome.
As he pondered whether to search for fellow sect members first or the treasures left by Wildfire, suddenly he sensed a violent
battle erupting not far from their location.
“Hmm? Someone’s fighting!”
Sensing this, Severin’s body soared into the air, cutting through the air like a sharp sword, flying towards the horizon. In just a
few moments, he led Diane and the others several miles away.
Unleashing his divine sense, he quickly discovered that there were seven or eight disciples from the
Granduino Sect fighting against several practitioners dressed in the attire of the Deifirm Sect.