After what felt like an eternity, Damon finally managed to clear the damn mory world and get out. That bastard had made him cut the sa things many tis until every minuscule aspect of it was perfect.
The worst part was that he was forcibly kicked out of the mory world before he could even take a bite of the delicious food cooked out of his hard work. The aroma was so tantalizing that Damon had been salivating the entire ti, but he was rcilessly chucked out once the mission was accomplished.
The whole thing simply left a bad aftertaste in his mouth. If it were just normal food, he wouldn't care so much. But he had never slled sothing so mouthwatering in his entire life, not even the best al he had tasted. Considering his best al had been back in the Crimson Mountains, in one of the main families of the Crimson Mountain, he couldn't help but wonder who this chef was and how high his actual level was. Damon shook his head and snapped out of it, focusing on the mory shard in front of him. He grabbed the shard, and the other one popped out of his inventory on its own, rging with this one.
"Hmmm… Guess I am gathering these things." Damon let out a sigh and looked into the distance if he could spot any more of the storms. Nothing randomly kicked off the ground and locked onto him, which was surprising.
He then tried exploring the place. Unexpectedly, there weren't any storms in the north, south, or west. Only in the east, he ca across another one. He continued moving in the sa direction when the frequency of the storms picked up.
Soon, Damon was encountering one storm after another, and in just a few minutes, he had managed to gather 20 mory shards after finishing the scenarios in twenty different mory worlds.
Combined with the two he already had, he now possessed twenty-two in total, but he was nowhere close to completing a whole mory artifact, which from the looks of it, was in the shape of a ball.
Damon scratched his head. He was pretty sure he was going sowhere with all of this, just not sure where. His current plan was to simply dive into more of the mory worlds until one thing or the other happened. It was as solid a plan as any.
But unexpectedly, when he searched for another storm, he spotted sothing new. Familiar faces!
"Fuck ya!" Damon dashed towards the group. He had no idea who they were, but they were definitely part of the hidden families. He had seen them before in his previous life. Many people, including him, had simply seen them as background characters, and they never really gained any popularity, but now Damon knew better.
They should be the top elites of the hidden families. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gotten so far in the ga and so far in this mysterious Golden Throne event.
The red sands kicked up beneath his feet as Damon closed the distance between them. There were five of them, three n, two won, and they had surrounded soone else.
Damon's eyes widened as he recognized the person at the center, Necrogod. Except the kid no longer had any spark left in his pale face. His entire being trembled and shivered, and he looked utterly weak. On closer inspection, even his body had changed. He had thinned down considerably and was basically just skin and bones now.
Next to him, there was another person crouched. It was none other than the Deviant King Mo Cheng from the Chinese super guild. In his last life, these two had clashed plenty of tis, but Necrogod had always co out on top. He was a being that none of the super guilds could touch. But now it looked like things were going on a different path.
"Why are you being so stubborn? Aren't you already on death's door? Why not just let go?" Mo Cheng sneered. "You do know that I had nothing to do with all of this. You were defeated by a mory storm. Fair and square. You have already lost the claim to that legendary item. Such a priceless treasure would only go to waste in the hands of a pig like you. It is better if you hand it over to . Why let a glorious piece of equipnt rot into nothingness in this desolate land?"
Damon had already activated [Stealth], and no one had sensed him yet. He was able to clearly see and hear everything. He looked at the little kid again, and he now understood what happened when soone actually failed to clear the mory storm.
Mo Cheng straightened slightly, clearly enjoying himself. "You should be thanking ," he continued lazily. "If I weren't here, soone worse would have found you. At least I'm offering you a clean end. Hand it over, and I'll make sure you fade quietly."
Necrogod only smiled bitterly. He did not say anything at all and simply looked on.
"Say, how was that golden sandstorm? Can you tell what sort of scenario you experienced inside?" Mo Cheng continued to interrogate.
Damon was once again shocked. So there were different grades of these mory storms? This was the first ti he was coming across sothing like this. Now everything beca clear.
These golden mory storms should be harder than the normal ones. This was probably why Necrogod failed in this mory world. These guys luckily ran into him at his weakened state and were now after his legendary item.
Damon did not wait around any longer. This was a mysterious world that he did not know much about. There were also many others along with them. Anything could happen at any ti. It was best to end things quickly.
Before Mo Cheng could say another word, a blood barrier appeared around Necrogod. At the sa ti, a burst of poisonous miasma surrounded the group.
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