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Chapter 565

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When Katherine and Adolf saw Han Jin hovering in the air, they couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. They charged forward even faster.

At this moment, the mist in the surroundings suddenly churned violently. In Han Jin's eyes, Katherine and Adolf's figures became more and more blurry, as if their vision was blocked by the thick mist. This was simply impossible. Even if Han Jin closed his eyes now, he could clearly sense the scenery around him. This was the effect of an ability that he had yet to cultivate to greater mastery.

Han Jin immediately realised that this was no ordinary mist. Even if the mist was so thick that he couldn't see his fingers, it was impossible to block the senses of his ability. What made Han Jin wary was that the boundless death intent contained in the mist gave Han Jin a vague sense of deja vu.

However, Katherine and Adolf didn't have the same concerns as Han Jin. They only thought that the mist was blocking their vision, so they continued to charge in Han Jin's direction. When the mist completely swallowed Han Jin, Katherine and Adolf finally charged into the mist. However, they discovered to their surprise that there was no one there, as if Han Jin had never been there in the first place.

In another grey world, Han Jin was enveloped by the surging mist. He still hovered there silently without even changing his posture. Han Jin closed his eyes and tried his best to sense everything around him. However, apart from the extremely dense death aura, he discovered nothing.

This situation didn't last for long. The mist around Han Jin suddenly receded rapidly, revealing the thick lead-colored clouds above and the endless piles of bones on the ground.

An invisible wind blew above the plains of white bones, gently entering and exiting the gaps between each skeleton. It made a whimpering sound, like the low roar of a wild beast.

The wind became stronger and stronger. Correspondingly, the whimpering sound changed from a roar to a high-pitched howl. Han Jin could feel a slight stinging pain in his eardrums, but Han Jin naturally wouldn't take such a method seriously today. If an ordinary mage was here, he would probably have been turned into an idiot by the sound waves that were full of mental impact.

So it's another abandoned place. Han Jin couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known this would be the case, he would have brought Harley here. Although that guy couldn't do anything else, he could definitely be considered a fish in water in a place like this.

I wonder who the owner of this place is? Han Jin frowned. That guy from Denver didn't even dare to show himself in Gray Valley City. Why did he have to wait until Han Jin returned to the surface to make a move?

Han Jin thought to himself. His figure was still suspended in the air, and he didn't make any movements. Since he couldn't sense the enemy's location, he might as well not look for him. He was going to wait for a few minutes.

After a while, the guy hiding in the dark couldn't hold back anymore. His mission wasn't just to trap Han Jin here. Naturally, he couldn't do nothing like Han Jin.

The ground of bones suddenly began to churn like a boiling lake. A long whip made of the bones of various creatures rose into the air, and lashed straight at Han Jin.

At the same time when the bone whip appeared, Han Jin also moved. The Way of Heaven in his hand met the tip of the bone whip and slashed down. As soon as the thick bone whip came into contact with the Way of Heaven, it was as fragile as an air-dried rock. As Han Jin rushed forward, it shattered one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the bone whip that was more than 30 meters long was completely shattered by Han Jin. However, Han Jin's saber didn't stop. It heavily bombarded the ground. With a deafening sound, the entire plain of bones began to shake. With Han Jin as the center, huge ripples spread out in all directions. Countless bones flew straight into the air under the huge impact. Han Jin's saber was like throwing a heavy bomb into the sea of bones, setting off stormy waves.

The enemy in the darkness was clearly unwilling to accept this result. Long bone whips appeared one after another, swarming toward Han Jin from all directions. Together with the waves of bones that constantly soared into the sky, it was like a magnificent scene.

Han Jin stood in the center of the storm. None of the bone whips could get within five meters of him. When a bone whip was shattered, more bone whips would immediately appear to fill the gap. As a result, in the end, Han Jin's figure could no longer be seen. All that could be seen were countless bones that crowded into a huge sphere that was several dozen meters wide, completely surrounding Han Jin.

"Open!" Han Jin's clear voice resounded in the sky above the White Bone Plain. Rays of bright purple light, like the sunlight that penetrated the clouds, appeared one after another, piercing through the layers of bones. With the sudden appearance of the purple light, the broken bones seemed to have lost their lives and fell to the ground one after another, piling up a ring-shaped wall of bones around Han Jin.

Han Jin stood in the same place, safe and sound. A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "It wasn't easy for you to collect these bones. Don't waste them."

Han Jin's voice didn't sound very loud, but it still reverberated above the White Bone Plain. Invisible sound waves rolled in all directions.

In fact, this Abandoned Land was somewhat similar to Han Jin's Meson Space. However, there was a huge gap in their realms. Yin and Yang alternated, and the five elements flowed, forming a world. However, the Abandoned Land only had a thick death aura. It was too simple, so not only was its power limited, its future was also limited. Han Jin, who was only one step away from the Golden Immortal Body, didn't take the threat of the Abandoned Land seriously at all.

In the depths of the Forsaken Land, a thin figure in a cloak was standing on top of a high altar. As if enraged by Han Jin's words, the thin figure suddenly raised both of his hands to the sky and murmured an incantation.

As if sensing the anger of its master, the entire Abandoned Land began to boil. Waves of bones rolled in one after another. Han Jin's lonely figure was like a small boat drifting in the wind and rain, appearing and disappearing in this tsunami-like storm, as if it would sink in the next moment.

The thick lead-colored clouds in the sky suddenly expanded several times, and the distance between them and the ground became closer. They were almost connected with the huge waves that soared into the sky.

In such a critical situation, Han Jin suddenly smiled. "I've finally found you."

As soon as his voice fell, Han Jin's figure turned into a purple rainbow and shot out. Behind him, countless bones whirled and whistled, forming a huge tornado that roared and chased after him.

The thin figure on the altar obviously noticed Han Jin's abnormality. His hands that were raised to the sky seemed to have used too much strength and began to tremble slightly. Wherever Han Jin's figure appeared, the ground would violently surge with waves of bones. However, Han Jin's speed was so fast that he couldn't successfully attack Han Jin.

Han Jin's perception firmly locked onto the figure on the altar in the distance. He didn't care how terrifying the waves of bones behind him were. He just flew forward, like a meteor, leaving a long purple trail in the sky.

As time passed, the distance between Han Jin and the altar became closer and closer. The trembling of the thin figure's hands became more and more intense. Even if the Abandoned Land could replenish his magic power for such a long period of time, the loss of physical strength was not something he could bear.

When the tall altar and the thin figure appeared in Han Jin's field of vision, the figure's arms were already trembling to the point of spasms. The two red lights that danced in his empty eye sockets couldn't help but reveal an aura of despair.

As the leader of the Twelve Apostles, he didn't know how many lives he had personally buried in the Abandoned Land. His cautious nature made him always hide himself in the furthest corners of this space. No enemy had ever been able to detect his existence. He had always scoffed at Manteco's arrogant and domineering methods of revealing himself in front of the enemy. He also never thought that viciously humiliating an enemy before they made their move would bring him much pleasure.

The death of the physical body was far more direct and satisfying than the mental blow. Kayena had been doing this all this time. Reality proved that he was right. As one of Denver's Apostles, he was the only one who had remained standing. The other Apostles would always have new faces appear over the long years.

However, despite being so careful, Han Jin was still able to discover his tracks. Kayena couldn't figure out how Han Jin had discovered him. Of course, Kayena didn't know how wide the range of Han Jin's ability was. If Kayena had only used those bone whips to attack Han Jin, then even if they couldn't harm him, it would still be very difficult for Han Jin to discover Kayena's location under the protection of the Abandoned Land.

However, Kayena was too impatient for success. His desire to kill Han Jin was too strong. When he mobilized the entire plain of bones to attack Han Jin, Han Jin finally caught a trace of imperceptible magic fluctuation. From that moment on, Kayena's fate was sealed.

Kayena finally gave up on his useless attacks. As his hands hung down, the wave of bones that had been rampaging wildly suddenly calmed down. The lead gray clouds also left the ground and floated high in the sky.

"What? You've given up on resisting? " Han Jin was somewhat surprised. He stopped a few dozen meters away from Kayena. "Do Denver's disciples only have such simple methods? What a disappointment. "

The red light in Kayena's eyes flickered rapidly, as if he was having a fierce struggle in his heart. "How did you discover me?"

While Kayena was speaking, a crack silently appeared on the altar behind him. Wisps of black gas were being emitted from the crack, and the crack was still extending. However, these small changes were all blocked by Kayena's body.

"Do you want to know?" Han Jin smiled, but there was an indescribable strangeness in his smile.

Kayena didn't analyze the meaning behind Han Jin's smile. To him, the longer he delayed, the better. Han Jin's question was exactly what he wanted. However, just as Kayena was about to nod, he saw a purple radiance suddenly bloom in the air. The unparalleled speed seemed to be even faster than his vision. By the time he saw the blade flash, the wave had already crossed several dozen meters and arrived in front of him.

Kayena was caught off guard and couldn't dodge in time. He could only release a bone shield. However, before the bone shield could form, it was shattered by the sharp blade flash. Countless bone fragments also flew out from Kayena's chest. His body was sent flying seventy to eighty meters away, lying in a pile of bones. Kayena's face still maintained that extremely shocked expression. We were just talking. Why did they suddenly attack?!

"Stalling for time?" Han Jin looked at Kayena, who was lying on the ground, and sneered. "I've used this trick too many times."

With the help of his god ability, Han Jin could easily detect the strangeness of the altar. Naturally, he wouldn't be deceived by Kayena. The life form of a Lich was truly strange. Almost all the bones in Kayena's chest and abdomen had been shattered, but he could still speak. However, his voice sounded abnormally weak.

"It's already … too late." Kayena's upper and lower jaws chattered with difficulty as he uttered a string of unclear and intermittent syllables. "The destruction … has already begun … You can't escape."

At this moment, the crack had already spread across a small portion of the altar. The black smoke spewed out thicker and thicker. The lead-colored clouds in the sky gradually dimmed. The plains of bones that had just calmed down began to tremble at this moment. Bottomless cracks appeared on the ground.

"Is that so? I don't think so. " Han Jin chuckled. He swung the longsword in his hand, and a resplendent golden light flashed behind him. "Boom …" Amidst a loud noise, the altar was actually cut in half. The surface of the altar, which was about a third of the size of the altar, suddenly soared into the sky. Countless dense black smoke could be seen swirling around the section cut by Han Jin.

Kayena couldn't do anything but watch all this happen. He hated Han Jin to the extreme. As long as he could delay a little longer, the cracks would spread all over the altar. Then, the Abandoned Land would begin to collapse. Even if Han Jin was a Demigod rank powerhouse, it would be very difficult for him to escape the moment the space collapsed.

Kayena wasn't afraid of death. The only person he was truly afraid of was Denver. Even if he had to pay the price of the space collapsing to kill Han Jin, as long as Denver was willing, after finding Kayena's scattered life imprint, he could revive Kayena. Although Denver would have to pay a great price to do so, Kayena believed that as long as he succeeded in killing Han Jin, Denver wouldn't be too stingy.

On the other hand, if Kayena didn't complete the mission Denver gave him, then his end would be even more tragic. He would be completely destroyed, both physically and mentally. Just thinking about such an ending made Kayena tremble all over. Thus, he didn't hesitate to activate a secret technique in an attempt to cause the Abandoned Land to collapse.

However, all of this went up in smoke under Han Jin's blade. After the altar rushed into the sky and crashed into the clouds, an earth-shattering explosion occurred. The thick clouds kept surging under the huge impact, and thunderous explosions reverberated in every corner of the Abandoned Land. However, that was the end of it. A moment later, the clouds returned to normal. Only the hundreds of deep cracks left on the plain of bones were left as proof of Kayena's efforts.

"See, I was right." Han Jin smiled and slowly walked toward Kayena with his saber in hand. Denver wouldn't have set a trap just for Han Jin. Anqiel's situation should be very dangerous. Where is Denver, who hasn't shown up yet? The answer was self-evident.

On the other side of the continent, at the exit of another Hell's Gate, Anqielle, who had just experienced the slight dizziness caused by the spatial shift, had also fallen into a dusky world.

Unlike Han Jin, the clouds in Anqielle's world weren't the heavy and oppressive color of lead. Instead, they were a deathly grey. Beneath Anqielle's feet was also a boundless plain of bones, but every bone shone with a deathly white radiance as if they were alive.

Anqielle, who had never entered the Abandoned Land, naturally couldn't compare. If it was Han Jin, he might have quickly discovered the difference. If the Abandoned Land owned by Manteco and Kayena was a space filled with a thick aura of death, then the world Anqielle was in seemed to have something indescribable that made the world suddenly come alive.

Anqiel chose the same way as Han Jin. He stood quietly in the air without making any unnecessary movements. The enemy would show up sooner or later, but before that, the only correct way was to deal with all kinds of changes by sticking to the status quo.

A moment later, the white bone ground beneath Anqielle suddenly began to wriggle. In just a few breaths' time, a skeleton-like object dozens of meters tall formed from the bones of countless creatures stood in front of Anqielle.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Anqielle." The skeleton-like object could actually speak.

But for Anqielle, who had experienced the strange scene in Han Jin's meson space, this was nothing to be surprised about.

"You are …" Anqielle tilted her head and came up with an answer. "Denver?"

The skeleton let out a strange, ear-piercing laugh. "You are very smart."

"Then, who is the one going to deal with Raphael?" Anqielle didn't seem surprised by Denver's appearance and asked calmly.

"I don't think you need to worry about that," the skeleton said after a moment of silence.

"Now that you mention it, I'm even more curious. Why didn't you go look for Raphael?" Anqielle asked with a smile. "You don't dare?"

This time, the skeleton was silent for a long time before it continued, "That's my problem. You should worry about yourself."

"What do I have to worry about?" Anqielle's smile widened.

Although Anqielle didn't seem to care, she was already on high alert. Among all the powerhouses, Denver was the most mysterious one. No one had seen him fight before, so there was no way to judge his strength. But what Anqiel was certain of was that if even Donald couldn't command the person, the person's strength would be obvious.

For some supra creatures, their strength was directly proportional to their age. For example, it was hard to imagine that a young dragon who had just been born for a few hundred years could fight against an existence like Anqielle who had lived for countless years. By the same logic, the great lich Denver, who had lived for a long time, couldn't be just an ordinary person. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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