Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 361 Of the entire Atlantean continent, only one remains.

At the summit of Mount Shu, clouds and mist swirl around.

Aikel's scream pierced the sky as her diamond body transformed into a blinding streak of light under the force of gravity, finally crashing heavily into the center of the mountain peak!
"boom--!"

The entire mountain trembled, sending rocks and diamond fragments flying everywhere! Aikel's body was deeply embedded in the ground, his diamond armor cracked. He struggled to raise his arm, but only heard a crisp "crack" as the diamond joint of his right arm shattered completely, dark red blood seeping from the crack.

"Cough cough cough!" Aikel coughed up fragments of internal organs, her vision blurred by the excruciating pain.

He managed to lift his head and saw Fang Yu standing at the edge, his pale eyes looking down at him.

"The tortoise shell is broken?" Fang Yu tilted his head, his tone flippant. "Looks like the stones from Mount Shu are harder than diamonds."

Aikel roared and tried to stand up, only to find that his legs were twisted at an unnatural angle, the impact of the fall crushing his lower limb bones.

He angrily threw the diamond fragments at Fang Yu, but was knocked away in mid-air by a green baseball bat that suddenly appeared!
"Don't waste your energy." Fang Yu walked up to Aikela, squatted down, and tapped the diamond on his chest with a baseball bat. "Everyone who comes to the reincarnation space will eventually die. Even if you eat the Diamond Fruit and have extremely strong defense, you will still die."

He suddenly grinned, "What a pity, if only you were a Logia-type Devil Fruit user."

Aikela thought Fang Yu would say that those with a natural affinity could survive, but he said something else entirely.
"If you were a Logia type, my Armament Haki could give you a good slap in the face."

His fist, wreathed in dark Armament Haki, slammed into Ekola's chest!

"Crack!"

Aikelah stared wide-eyed as the armor on her chest crumbled like glass.

Fang Yu's hand pierced through the diamonds and flesh, precisely grasping his heart.

"Ghana~"

Meanwhile, below the rocky cliffs of the valley.

Ah Xing and Angela turned pale as they listened to the screams coming from afar.

"He used the Flying Thunder God Technique to teleport Aikel to high altitude," Angela's emotions surged. "He's terrifying! I... I don't want to die!"

With that, Angela took the lead and started running.

The remaining few scoundrels also recovered and scattered in all directions.

Ah Xing collapsed to the ground, envying his teammates for still having the ability to escape.

With the Flying Thunder God Technique applied to him, Ah Xing could be found instantly no matter where he ran.
It has now become a dead end.

"Fine, fine, let it be."

Ah Xing sighed and silently awaited his death.
In the desolate desert where yellow sand filled the sky, Roger's communicator suddenly emitted a piercing electrical sound.

He stopped, took the dust-covered metal device from his waist, and Ah Xing's intermittent voice came from inside:
"Roger, listen to me. Torres is dead. It's just you and me left in the team." Heavy breathing came through the communicator. "You must complete the God's mission and join forces with the Xuan Tian Sect and the Netherworld Blood Demon."

Roger gripped the communicator tightly, his knuckles turning white: "Ah Xing? Where are the others? That bastard! That bastard wiped out all his teammates?! Torres was killed too?! How is this possible! Wasn't he at Gene Lock Stage 3?"

"There's no time!" Ah Xing's voice suddenly became clear, as if he had used all his strength. "Mount Emei is destroyed, White Eyebrows has ascended to heaven, and the Blood Demon is about to break free of his seal. Go find the Xuan Tian Sect. He's at the southern foot of Mount Shu."

After a burst of piercing static, communication was completely cut off.

Roger stood still, the blazing sun compressing his shadow beneath his feet.

He slowly put away the communicator; the heightened senses brought by his Observation Haki allowed him to clearly hear the sound of his own blood flowing.

With the Atlantis team nearly wiped out, he, as the vice-captain, became their last hope.

"The Blood Demon of the Nether Spring"

He looked up towards the northeast, where the outline of the Shushan mountain range could be seen.

Without hesitation, Roger tensed his leg muscles, gathering power in the soles of his feet!
With a loud bang, the sand where he had been standing collapsed into a pit three meters in diameter, and his figure shot into the sky like a cannonball.

After traveling for three days and three nights, Roger had almost exhausted every last bit of strength in his body.

When he finally stepped into the Shu Mountain territory, the once clear sky suddenly became overcast. The air was filled with the rusty smell of blood, and faint screams could be heard in the distance.

Roger slowed his pace, and his rapier was silently drawn from its sheath.

The sword reflected the dark red light of the sky, as if it were soaked in blood.

He walked along the mountain path, where several withered corpses lay scattered by the roadside; they were all cultivators whose life essence had been drained.

Where is the Xuantian Sect located on the southern slope?

As Roger was pondering, he suddenly dodged to the side.

A jet of blood grazed his cheek, carving a sizzling pit into the rock behind him.

Twelve blood golems emerged from the forest. They were humanoid but faceless, and their bodies were made of writhing blood vessels.

The lead puppet uttered a hoarse voice: "Living creature. Offered to my lord."

Roger sneered, holding his rapier across his chest: "Just what I need, a guide."

His figure suddenly blurred, and the white light generated by the high-frequency vibration of the sword blade streaked across like a crescent moon.

The three blood golems were instantly cleaved in two, and spatial rifts spread from the cuts, tearing them to shreds.

The remaining blood golems emitted piercing screams, and streaks of blood shot out like arrows.

Roger neither dodged nor flinched, but instead clenched his left fist and struck forward.

"Crack!" The atmosphere shattered like glass, and spiderweb-like cracks spread ten meters. All the blood arrows were shaken into blood mist in mid-air.

"Right now, I carry the dreams of my teammates. It's the power of dreams that I'm here!"

Just as Roger was about to deal with the remaining puppets, he suddenly sensed a sharp sword aura coming from the mountaintop.

A streak of azure light, like a meteor falling to earth, precisely pierced the cores of all the blood golems.

They froze in place, then turned into pus and blood that seeped into the ground.

Roger looked up and saw a long-haired man in blue standing on the edge of the cliff. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked a bit like Chan Ho-nam.

"Xuantian Sect?" Roger asked tentatively.

The man coughed twice, his voice hoarse: "Remnants of another world? White Eyebrows has already ascended to heaven, why don't you get out of this world?!"

Roger sheathed his sword and raised his hands to indicate that he was harmless: "I need to join forces with you to fight against the Blood Demon of the Nether Spring. The mission must be completed, or we will all be stuck here forever. You also need my power, don't you!"

Xuan Tianzong's eyes were sharp as swords: "Why should I believe you?"

"Just this." Roger suddenly sprang to his feet, unleashing the full power of his Tremor-Tremor Fruit, and punched into the void to his right.

Boom! Space shattered!
Xuan Tianzong shook his head slightly, "With this little power, you can't even hurt Old Monster Youquan in the slightest. You may leave."

"and many more!"

Roger suddenly shouted to Xuan Tianzong, "I've just entered this treasure land and received instruction from a master. I'm not very good at it, but the power should be great!"

As he spoke, he took out his rapier and gently swung the blade. The seemingly casual movement startled Xuan Tianzong!
"What's this?"

"The Wonderful Method of the Three Powers".

Xuan Tianzong's eyes widened. "Who taught you this?!"

Roger shook his head and scratched his head. "He didn't tell me his name, he just said he was a person who had lost his dreams. I told him that everyone must have dreams, and he later taught me this. Through the Three Powers Mystic Method, I figured out a move myself, but I haven't used it yet, though I feel it's useful."

Xuan Tianzong's pupils contracted slightly. After a moment of silence, he finally nodded: "The Blood Demon has begun to devour the Shu Mountain's earth veins. It will break through its cultivation in one more day. Come with me!"

(End of this chapter)