Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1154 The Edge of the Box?

"arrive?"

We've arrived? We've arrived? We've arrived? We've arrived...

Green's mutterings echoed repeatedly in this boundless world of bones, which was completely contrary to the most basic rules of the real material world.

An echo is a sound that bounces back. But here, in this vast, empty world with no obstructions, what will serve as the medium for an echo?

Having found no potential danger in the vicinity, Green bent down, picked up a piece of bone, and examined it closely with the power of truth.

"It's actually a real substance?"

It's actually a real substance? It's actually a real substance? It's actually a real substance...

Green began to adjust to the echoes here, automatically filtering them out as he focused intently on observing the skeleton, summarizing the most basic information.

The skeleton, with its finest details displaying a pale gold hue and rich in hard metals, proves that this creature possessed a powerful physical foundation and may even have been born at least at the first level of biological level.

Based on the size of the little finger that Green is holding at this moment, Green speculates that this creature was probably a being of a size comparable to his own third level of savage instinct transformation in life.

This skeleton is incredibly dense. Even though it has been dormant here for countless years, it is still automatically absorbing any energy floating nearby. This may be related to the evolutionary talent of this creature, or it may be because this creature possessed at least the life level of a world master before its fall!

With a thud, Green threw down the pinky bone in his hand and looked over.

An endless expanse of pale, jagged skeletons, each tinged with a pale gold, stretching on and on...

Were these creatures all rulers of the world in their previous lives?

If that's really the case, then it's absolutely terrifying!

To the best of Green's knowledge, perhaps only the Xiahe civilization, which has been lost to history, or the Abyss civilization, which developed to the pinnacle of civilization in the depths of the void, can be compared to the terrifying legion composed of countless world lords here.

pity……

Unfortunately, the skeletons here have been deposited for too long and have begun to decompose, rendering them worthless. Otherwise, it would be unimaginable if they were collected and traded to the Bone Demon World.

Why are they here?

What caused them to become this endless skeleton?

"Hachi?"

Even though he knew it was impossible to summon it, Green still tried. Unfortunately, there was no response. The barrier of time and space meant that even Green's and Hachi's time-space connection was useless.

The sky was gray and seemed endless. The Scepter of Hope floated before him like a compass, while the Robe of Appearance, for some reason, pointed in another direction. Green ignored these things for the time being and began to excavate the layers of bones on the spot.

Green wanted to see if what lay beneath these layers of bones was truly the earth.

Even though everything before him seemed to be the real world, Green knew that it was like a nightmare world, and he was merely being illusionized. He must not lose himself completely here, consider himself a part of this place, and give up on finding a way out.

Otherwise, one would be completely sealed in time and space, regarded by the endless world as an impurity attempting to escape this dimension, and digested by the rules of balance.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump...

Pieces of bone were excavated and tossed aside by Green's dual repulsive forces. The deeper they dug, the smaller and denser the bones became.

Gradually, a large pit with a diameter of over a hundred meters and a depth of tens of meters appeared. Below that was the finest bone powder after decomposition, which had solidified together, and its solidity was unimaginable.

Crackling sounds!

Light and darkness intertwined and twisted, and the black arc of annihilation power struck the bone powder. After the power dissipated, Grimm's three-colored eyes under the Mask of Truth looked at the smooth pit that he had blasted out only a few meters. His brows furrowed slightly, and then, "crackling" light and darkness intertwined again, and the annihilation arc flashed and disappeared.

And so, after several arcs of annihilating power, a huge, smooth crater gradually formed. Green stood at the entrance of the crater and looked down, muttering in a low voice, "Just as I thought."

Below the pit, wisps of light moved calmly and seemingly endlessly, slowly passing by – indeed, it was a time fault!

"Is this the inevitable route for those who attempt to break free from the constraints of dimensional balance rules through illusion, to embark on expeditions to the truth of destiny, the creator god, the heavenly way, the origin...?"

Green recalled an answer that Little Eight had once given him.

Waaaaah...

Just then, a strange wind howled like the wailing of a demon, snapping Green out of his thoughts. He looked intently and saw a time storm rising in the distance!

The sky and earth were filled with distorted and intertwined spacetime, with occasional fleeting projections of unknown and distant alien spacetime. The world was devastating and the view was endless. Being swept into such a terrifying storm, Green had no doubt that he would be torn to pieces by its terrifying power in no time.

Even the true spirit ruler would tremble in fear!

Without the slightest hesitation, Green slipped into the newly excavated, smooth cave, looked up, and waited quietly.

A moment later, a howling wind swept across the area, and distorted spatial rifts crisscrossed overhead.

Feeling the dense spatial and temporal distortions within, Green couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine, as if he were a little mouse that had wandered into a dark forest, or perhaps one of the distant alien world lords summoned into the battlefield of the Radiant World civilization.

Ding ding ding...

Besides a large amount of bone fragments filling the crater and Grimm again, a crisp metallic sound suddenly caught Grimm's attention. With quick reflexes, he used a gravitational force to pull it over, and it turned out to be a miniature lamp no bigger than a fingernail. The rich power of time contained on it was no less than that of the antique clock in Grimm's hand.

With a slight furrow of his brow, a wisp of flame formed at the tip of Green's finger.

call……

The faint glow formed a projection device, and through this miniature lamp, Green actually saw a piece of light and shadow, which seemed to be a note or letter from a distant history.

"I think I've found the edge of the grid mentioned in the ancient Kya civilization..."

In the light and shadow is a creature the size of a mouse, standing as if it were a human. Its cloudy eyes reveal wisdom and erudition. It has a long beard and a long black tail that exposes its back. It wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and is holding a book, recording information in front of this beacon of time.

The very first sentence startled Green: the edge of the box?

"Through telepathic perception, I have discovered a deeper, entirely new illusory world, unexplored by anyone before. It is more dangerous, more extreme, and richer in historical treasures. Please allow me to name it the Dimensional Gate, the only path for all who attempt to break free from the limitations of the box! I think I must embark on this journey, following in the footsteps of the powerful one who has guided me, following his invincible legion, witnessing our significance in the higher dimensions of history. What... are we!?"

(End of this chapter)