Shawn saw the demon hunters of Crow’s Nest in the crowd, and it seed like there were traces of the Night Watch as well, because a particularly burly figure looked very familiar. Jason Tangel, this Transcendent of the Barbarian Path, was also in the group of demon hunters.
"Have the Night Watch and the demon hunters rged?"
Shawn noticed so Night Watchers wearing the cloaks of demon hunters. Among these Night Watchers, there was only one familiar face; the others might be from other parts of the Dorne Kingdom. The higher-ups of the Path of Death were probably planning to reorganize the legacy of the demon hunters. There would likely be more Night Watchers coming to support them since the undead threat hadn’t completely ended. While the undead creatures in the Ring City had been cleared, the death energy from the ritual’s spread had awakened the graves and corpses in the surrounding areas.
Ordinary skeletons and zombies could be dealt with by common people, but one shouldn’t get bitten, or else the corpse poison would be troubleso, and in the end, it would most likely be left to the demon hunters to clean up.
Shawn made a trip to the Black Tower, and unsurprisingly, the Horn Clan’s treasure vault was already empty.
It was probably taken by people from the Path of Death, but Shawn didn’t mind because he was still waiting for Lady Hecate to reward him. After the fall of the Ancient Tomb King, there would undoubtedly be a major reshuffle in the Path of Death, and his legacy would be divided among others. Shawn was sure he would get a share from his teacher.
After setting up several teleportation waypoints, Shawn directly returned to Abyss City.
Since Aemon left, the space barrier of the Realm of Reality had grown weaker, making smuggling much easier than before. If this continued, the laws of the Realm of Reality would gradually assimilate with the Bizarre Realm.
Demon Tower.
Shawn returned to his stronghold in Abyss City, where the Fire Burning Demon Orn was already waiting for him.
"Master Shawn."
The figure of the Fire Burning Demon Orn appeared much larger than before, standing nearly two and a half ters tall, resembling a small giant. As the Extraordinary Essence of the Demon Path was digested, he would beco more and more like the Balrog Fla Demon, eventually growing to a height of seven or eight ters.
He brought over a heavy alchemy box and, upon opening it, said, "Fifty Purgatory Roar Hand Cannons, six thousand rune bullets."
"This is already my limit."
"If we want to continue to expand production capacity, I need more alchemy apprentices."
The Hellfire had almost beco his private arsenal, but unfortunately, alchemy required apprentices from the Casting Path. Warriors couldn’t make them, and the production capacity under Shawn’s command was currently quite low.
Shawn picked up a heavy Purgatory Roar Hand Cannon, examined it, and nodded, "This will suffice for now."
"Rally the people."
"We need a batch of Extraordinary Relics from the Path of Flesh and Blood."
The Fire Burning Demon Orn seed to have guessed Shawn’s intention and said in a low voice, "Master plans to cultivate a batch of Transcendents using the Warrior Path?"
"If it’s just the Warrior Path."
"You can completely use the Touch of Flesh and Blood for the promotion. Near the corrupted nests in the Bizarre Realm, those areas where the Pillars of Flesh and Blood extend to the surface are filled with diffused touches of flesh and blood."
Shawn pondered for a mont and nodded, "That’s a very good idea."
If by any chance one or two flesh-side Transcendents like Benjamin, who could transfer injuries, erged, Shawn would gain a lot. The Warrior Path might not have very strong production capabilities, but the Magic Energy Armor that Shawn planned for the future could only be worn by High Tier warriors. Other Extraordinary Paths had slightly lower power attributes.
After arranging for the Fire Burning Demon Orn to gather people, Shawn finally had the ti to study the mysterious rune engraving given to him by Master Xu.
"This seems to be a special spatial waypoint."
Standing on the Astronomical Observatory, Shawn studied it for a long ti, sowhat uncertain, "The Bizarre Realm is sealed in space by gray fog. Is this teleportation waypoint still useful?"
Master Xu probably wouldn’t harm him.
Shawn thought about it and decided to give it a try.
Primitive magic power flowed from his palm, pouring into the rune engraving before him. With a faint glow, he instantly felt his consciousness separating from his body.
"Soul out of body?"
"No way!"
Shawn hurriedly teleported his body into the Wizard Tower, and in the next second, his consciousness left his body. He saw particles of light gold sand appearing around him, which were the sands of ti, known to be graspable only by those who had visited the Ti Domain once. When Lady Hecate perford the legendary spell ’Ti Duplication Technique,’ a little bit of light golden sand would also appear beside her, flowing from the River of Space-Ti.
All this involved an Ancient God whose true na was only known, the Lord of Ti, an Order Ancient God, unknown if still existing.
Shawn’s consciousness traversed a stream of flowing light.
He felt as if he had passed through a border of nothingness, uncertain if it was the Star Realm, it might also be the Ethereal Plane or the legendary Realm of Nothingness. As his consciousness gradually regained perception, he found himself in a nest scattered with countless grains of sand.
"Is anyone here?"
Shawn looked at the empty nest before him, which seed sowhat like a giant dragon’s lair because it was piled with an abundance of treasures related to clock sundial engravings. Though not very valuable, they all bore very ancient traces of history.
The distant boundary of the nest was a deep void, where nothing existed. Here, one couldn’t even feel the passage of ti, as if residing at the end of ti.
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