High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late Chapter 578 - 404: Time Traveler, Heaven and Earth Prison, J

The true form of the Master of Endless Black Fog?!

Su Mu’s eyes flickered, as the massive figure shot out from the abyss, engulfed in the evil black smoke—its aura was identical to that of the sinister fog, a fact he could never mistake.

A fixed stare.

Soon, though, Su Mu realized he was mistaken; that was not the Master of Endless Black Fog.

Raging across the boundless firmant was an imnse Flood Dragon. Its size was so vast that each scale on its body was as tall as a fully grown man.

Moreover, this Flood Dragon astonishingly had one red and one blue head—this was a Two-headed Flood Dragon!

"A Two-headed Flood Dragon?!"

Su Mu was slightly stunned, and in swift contemplation, he quickly recalled mories related to the Two-headed Flood Dragon.

Guangshen Province, South Mountain City Beast Cave!

This was once deed a Giant Beast Cave but later downgraded to an Interdiate Beast Cave.

According to the Martial Arts Association’s records, a thousand years ago, a Human Great Sage led a follower into the South Mountain Beast Cave and slew a Two-headed Flood Dragon of Martial Saint Level with a single sword strike.

Since then, Holy Realm Fierce Beasts have remained dormant within the Giant Beast Cave.

"Could this be the sa Two-headed Flood Dragon slain by the Human Great Sage a thousand years ago... has Junlin Pavilion reversed ti to recreate the scenario from a thousand years ago?"

Su Mu engaged in a brainstorm; if this was rely restoring an ancient scenario, everything seed far too real.

The smoke tinged with gunpowder lingered, mixed with a tallic stench akin to rust, while cries, roars, and hopeless screams resonated throughout the city.

Everything felt imrsive, too real!

"Is everything before ... truly just a recreation by Junlin Pavilion of events from a thousand years ago?"

"Why does Junlin Pavilion want to witness all this?"

"Could this be the work of the Ye Family’s ancestors?"

Roar!

At that mont, the sky above, where the gigantic and ferocious Two-headed Flood Dragon roared with rage, twisted the air rapidly, and its terrifying roar shattered skyscrapers hundreds of ters tall.

The collapse of buildings was rely the beginning; the roar of the Two-headed Flood Dragon spread, overturning the city’s coastal waters, instantly causing a tsunami, with massive waves over a hundred ters high rolling in.

The earth trembled, asphalt roads cracked, and the ground split apart as fierce beasts shrouded in black mist erged from an abyss, like the descent of an apocalyptic scene.

Citizens and soldiers in the city looked up, and on their faces, Su Mu saw fear, helplessness, and profound despair.

Su Mu’s thoughts shifted, unlocking the Desolate Thought sealed within his Sea of Consciousness.

Suddenly.

The negative thoughts of the surrounding survivors drilled into Su Mu’s mind like drills, seemingly trying to tear his head apart.

"I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!"

"Mom, Mom, where are you... the child is so scared..."

"Save , soone help , god, where are you..."

Su Mu groaned, pressing a hand to his temple; at this mont, he couldn’t distinguish whether this world was real, for he could perceive the thoughts of survivors. Could this be more than a re recreation?

At this ti, a foul stench entered his nostrils.

A fierce beast engulfed in evil black smoke charged toward him, and Su Mu instinctively swung a punch.

Yet it missed.

This caused Su Mu’s pupils to tremble slightly, as the missed attack signified one thing: this was rely a recreation of an ancient scene.

Whoosh.

The fierce beast brushed past Su Mu, seemingly oblivious to his existence, only licking its teeth and frenziedly charging toward a survivor.

Su Mu’s eyes flickered, realizing he was rely a ti traveler at this mont, and what could he do now?

Can he only helplessly watch?

Is he truly powerless during this catastrophe’s arrival?!

Su Mu thought of his nurous failures in the Book of Destiny, clenching his fists tightly until they made cracking sounds, nails pressing deep into his flesh.

Thump, thump.

Steady footsteps approached from behind.

Amidst the panicked, fleeing crowd, appeared a mysterious figure shrouded entirely in a black robe, moving against the flow.

The figure’s deep gaze pierced through the terrified crowd and locked eyes with Su Mu.

In that instant.

Su Mu’s eyes flickered, his face showing deep bewildernt. There was no one else behind him. He was certain the figure saw him and sensed him, a traveler from a thousand years hence.

Who exactly was this person?!

"Watch closely what happens next with this sword stroke."

A voice rang in Su Mu’s ears, and his body shivered; the person indeed sensed his presence!

He watched as the figure withdrew their gaze, looking up toward the Two-headed Flood Dragon wreaking havoc beneath the sky.

The next second.

From beneath the profound robe flashed a radiant and majestic golden light.

Feeling this force, Su Mu couldn’t conceal his disbelief, for this power was impossibly familiar, more so to him than anyone else.

In an instant, a highly absurd guess erged in Su Mu’s mind.

That figure seed to walk the human world like a deity, akin to a Great Sun across the sky, then unleashed a sword strike.

At that mont, a high-pitched, resounding Phoenix Cry reverberated across the Nine Heavens.

Then, a dazzlingly brilliant glacier suddenly descended upon the world, ti seed to freeze at that mont, and everything halted, leaving only the sword light spanning the firmant and its sharp, bone-chilling edge!

When the astonishing edge flashed and vanished.

Roar!

An extraordinarily tragic scream echoed through the universe, raising everyone’s heads in awe-struck shock as they bore witness to an unforgettable miracle.