"How can one enter the Polluted Mountain and Sea?"
"You gaze at the deep blue Sky Do, lost in thought."
"You try throwing a punch, but your fist gets jarred painfully. You attempt several other thods, but alas, to no avail."
"Could it be that you just give up? The thought fills you with intense reluctance."
"At that mont, you feel a burning sensation emanating from your body. Reaching for it, you pull out a crystal ball glowing with a dull yellow hue—the Dirty Pearl you obtained from the pitfall death of the ’Golden Divine Envoy.’"
Dirty Pearl (Epic Level): This peculiar pearl erged from the ’Polluted Mountain and Sea.’ You can inquire about its usage at the ’Polluted Mountain Edge’; unexpected revelations may await you.
"Could it be..."
"An audacious idea surfaces in your mind. You raise the Dirty Pearl high above your head."
"As the crystal ball emanating dull yellow radiance ascends, ripples form on the surface of the Sky Do, radiating outward from the center. Soon, a black hole large enough to admit three people erges."
"You can feel the ’filth’ emanating from the hole."
"That is the Polluted Mountain and Sea."
"According to the Mirror Spirit of the Mirror of Wisdom, the three auxiliary materials for deactivating the ’Hidden God’s Clothes’ lie within the ’Hidden King Wizard Tower’ beyond the gateway."
"With great anticipation, you step into the Polluted Mountain and Sea."
The journey begins.
Involving [Flower of the Dead], [Heavenly Curtain Bone], and [Hidden Dragon Scale]—the three auxiliary materials vital to the Hidden God’s Clothes’ deactivation—Yang Qizhou’s spirits are imdiately heightened.
"No choices have appeared thus far, implying that even if the ga character encounters an inescapable deadlock, he cannot restart the destiny line using the power of the ’Dark Crow of Profane Fortune.’ Everything must be resolved by his own hands."
"May the ’Lord of Blasphemy’ grant blessings; the process must proceed smoothly."
The ga resus.
"You open your eyes and behold a desolate scene."
"The sky is a dull yellow, the ground is dull yellow, even the rivers flow in dull yellow—all engulfed in filth, teeming with dirt and uncleanness. It unsettles you, causing bouts of nausea. You only wish to leave quickly."
"Is this the realm ruled by the ’Lord of Filth,’ the Polluted Mountain and Sea?"
"As you ponder which direction to head towards... the Hidden God’s Clothes suddenly radiates a burning warmth. Enlightennt blooms in your mind: seventy miles to the south lies sothing related to the ’Hidden’ dominion."
"That must be the location of the Hidden King Wizard Tower."
"You set out imdiately, moving in the direction revealed by the Hidden God’s Clothes."
"The forces of filth and uncleanness wear on you increasingly. You feel weakened, nauseated, powerless, vomiting—before collapsing onto the ground with a resounding thud."
"You died."
Dot, dot, dot, dot, dot.
What a twist—turns out the Polluted Mountain and Sea inflicts map damage and sustained health depletion. A few steps result in the ga character’s demise; it seems that only through brute persistence can one advance towards the Hidden King Wizard Tower.
Yang Qizhou resignedly uses the Destiny Fire Bottle.
The ga resus.
"The power of destiny alters your fate of death; you reopen your eyes within the Polluted Mountain and Sea."
"You activate the Hidden God’s Clothes’ effect, entering a ’Hidden’ state that conceals the aura of the Wizard from your body. Once more, you set out towards the Hidden King Wizard Tower."
"You encounter a colossal ’Filth God,’ towering at ten ters and radiating power on par with the Tree Ancient God. Fortunately, it is in deep slumber."
"You carefully skirt around it."
"You continue your journey toward the Hidden King Wizard Tower."
"You encounter several other ’terrifying’ entities, comparable to the Silver Divine Envoy and Golden Divine Envoy in power. They are imnsely intimidating, but thanks to the Hidden God’s Clothes’ effect, they fail to detect your presence."
"You press onward."
"However, the prolonged march extracts a heavy toll; the erosive forces begin overtaking you—pallor consus your complexion, your eyes take on a jaundiced hue, and you vomit uncontrollably. Your body swells grotesquely."
"After covering another ten kiloters, you finally collapse onto the ground with a sickening splat."
"You died."
Unsurprisingly, advancing toward the Hidden King Wizard Tower is simply a process of brute determination fueled by sacrificial persistence.
Yang Qizhou, determined, takes out twenty [Destiny Fire Bottles]. He refuses to believe that twenty opportunities for resurrection won’t suffice to traverse eighty or so miles to the Hidden King Wizard Tower.
The truth proves he won’t need all that...
Over the next stretch, the ga character succumbs several more tis, expending eight [Destiny Fire Bottles]. Along the way, he faces various mishaps—being swallowed like candy by a gargantuan [Polluted Beast], being crushed underfoot by a massive [Polluted Giant]. Yet, ultimately, he reaches the Hidden King Wizard Tower.
Although the path was fraught with trial, the outco is passable.
Yang Qizhou eagerly anticipates what cos next in the storyline.
The ga resus.
...
...
"After multiple resurrections, following the guidance of the Hidden God’s Clothes, you finally arrive at the designated location."
"Before you stands a structure both magnificent and surreal, resembling both a towering spire and an ancient castle—its form seemingly shifting according to the observer’s thoughts."
"This must be the Hidden King Wizard Tower."
"You take a deep breath and step inside."
"Before you stands a stele, shrouded in sickly yellow and polluted filth. Inscribed upon it are markings indecipherable to you. At that mont, the power of ’Destiny’ enlightens you with their aning."
[Throne of Itas, Hidden Wizard King.]
"Hidden Wizard King?"
"Your mind recalls your dialogue with the Tree Ancient God. According to this ruler of Asgard, six ’Blasphemous Wizards’ pasture Pillar-level deities. They are collectively known as the ’Wizard Kings.’"
"The formula for deactivating the Hidden God’s Clothes was revealed by that Hidden presence in the River of Death. Coincidentally, its three auxiliary materials are all located within the throne tower of the Hidden Wizard King Itas. Could it be..."
"Your scalp tingles with alarm—a chilling premonition washes over you."
"In the dull yellow sky, a colossal eye slowly opens."
Perhaps the ’Destiny’ has revealed, or perhaps the ’Ancient Roots’ enlightened you, that the eye belongs to the ruler of the Polluted Mountain and Sea, the Pillar-level Old God known as the ’Lord of Filth.’ It has noticed your trespassing, aware of your presence in the Hidden King Wizard Tower, and now directs its gaze upon you."
"You never expected to face a Pillar-level deity so soon—your heart sinks in despair."
"Yet strangely..."
"The Lord of Filth does not unleash an unrelenting surge of celestial power. Its colossal eye in the sky exhibits a flicker of doubt, glancing around as though confused, seemingly seeking sothing. Its presence soon dissipates."
"What just happened?"
"You are overco with bewildernt."
"At this mont, your surroundings warp, and in the blink of an eye, you find yourself inside a grandiose and enigmatic hall."
"Barely have you grasped your bearings when familiar ravings fill your ears. They say..."
"Glad to see you."
"Destiny!"
...
...
"The Hidden King Wizard Tower has inhabitants—soone aware of the ’Destiny’ power carried by the ga character."
Yang Qizhou feels goosebumps rising over his skin.
’Destiny’ is the authority belonging to the ’Lord of Blasphemy.’ Following the Day of Fallen and the Lord’s demise, it had utterly vanished from this world.
Yet strangely, destiny resurfaces in the ga character—or rather, upon himself.
The implications are painfully clear.
Yet this secret has been uncovered by the entity within the Hidden King Wizard Tower, throwing Yang Qizhou into heightened alert.
Nevertheless, as the narrative refreshes,
Yang Qizhou quickly relaxes, faint traces of a smile forming upon his lips.
The ga resus.
...
...
"Upon hearing those words, an imdiate tension grips you, but it’s quickly replaced with curiosity—the voice seems so familiar, like the repeating presence from the River of Death."
"It’s that Hidden entity."
"You let your guard down, recalling how it has ntioned ’Destiny has returned’ on multiple occasions—clearly aware of everything."
"You look up."
"Soon, you see a woman. A veil, thin as mist, obscures her face, revealing and concealing her features. She wears a black gown adorned with gemstones resembling constellations upon a starry sky."
"An honor to et you as well, ’Hidden Wizard King Itas.’"
"You unceremoniously call out her true identity, though it is also a test."
"The woman does not deny your words, confirming her identity as the Hidden Wizard King Itas. She points lightly with a finger, and before you, three materials materialize—[Flower of the Dead], [Heavenly Curtain Bone], and [Hidden Dragon Scale], the exact auxiliaries needed to deactivate the Hidden God’s Clothes."
"You do not imdiately accept them, instead asking in a grave tone... Were you the one who helped escape the gaze of the ’Lord of Filth’ earlier?"
"The Hidden Wizard King Itas answers ’Yes.’"
"You continue questioning... Back in the River of Death, when you revealed the deactivation formula for the Hidden God’s Clothes, was it because you intended to lure here?"
"Itas answers ’Yes.’
"Further probing... Why does the Hidden King Wizard Tower appear within the Polluted Mountain and Sea? Is it related to the catastrophe of the Day of Fallen?"
"Ista replies once more... Yes, but not entirely. When the Day of Fallen arrived, and the ’Lord of Blasphemy’ descended into madness, the Old Gods manifested their powers in the real world, executing devastation upon ’Wizards’—including the ’Lord of Filth.’ During that event, the Hidden King Wizard Tower ended up lost within the Polluted Mountain and Sea."
"This aligns with your prior speculations."
"Finally, you ask one last question... Am I the ’Lord of Blasphemy’?"
This 𝓬ontent is taken from f(r)eeweb(n)ovel.𝒄𝒐𝙢
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