Seeing the spectacular ice mountain scenery ahead, Han Dong and others slowed down,
Sally also used a special gravity magic to suspend herself at the same altitude as everyone else.
Pope got as close to the ice mountain as possible, using the Star Eye for structural scanning and overall analysis, "Ikirs Big Ice Mountain... itâs significantly larger than when we last saw it."
"After the last Pointed Corner Conference, Lu Uncle fully awakened from his eternal sleep, and this premonition of disaster was personally made by him."
Their conversation reminded Han Dong of a special terminal master he had seen during the Pointed Corner Conference.
The human guise was an Eskimo with no eyeballs, white hair, and obesity,
At that time,
The extreme cold aura emanating from this terminal master was very similar to the ice mountain in front of him... it is basically certain that the giant worm carrying this ice mountain is most likely that terminal master.
"Follow me, straight to the capital between the ice mountains - Commoriom.
There you can get the âchannelâ to communicate with Lu Uncle."
Popeâs brow slightly furrowed upon hearing the name of this city, "Is the City Lord of Commoriom still âthat personâ?"
"It is inevitable.
Although his personality is peculiar, he is quite adept in management and his strength is superb.
Moreover, I have no intention of vying for the City Lord position... In the current Terminal North Continent, basically no one can compete with him for the City Lordâs position."
Pope suddenly turned his gaze to Han Dong,
"Later, be a little careful, if someone causes trouble for you, donât lose your cool... after all, this is someone elseâs territory, and you are the one who drew trouble here."
"Hm? What do you mean?"
Seeing Han Dong encountering another unknown knowledge point, Pope explained with apparent delight,
"The City Lord of Commoriom in the Ice Mountain Capital, Kenjasin Zauen.
This guyâs background is quite unique, one could even call it âinspirational.â
He was a low-level offspring born by chance between the Toad Ancestor and Womi People... Because he was inherently weak and inferior, he did not migrate away with the Toad Ancestor from the Terminal North Continent, being completely abandoned here.
He was even captured by a group of Womi People as a captive,
and during one slave duel, he was completely killed, and just as he was about to be thrown away as a corpse, he unexpectedly came back to life.
Gradually,
The slave owner discovered Kenjasinâs âundyingâ trait.
No matter how he was killed, even if completely shredded, he could come back to life within a day.
He slowly became a marquee in the duel arena, with occasional patrons specifically paying to try to kill him.
It was precisely through these endless deaths that one day reached the limit, bringing not true death but awakening Kenjasinâs bloodline within him.
Not only the Old King bloodline from the Toad Ancestor but reaching the origin of all demons, even the chaos bloodline was activated.
In just a few short years,
Kenjasin rampaged throughout the Terminal North Continent, with northern countries even suffering mass extermination.
Eventually, when he reached the Great Ice Mountain, he chose to climb the mountain barehanded, single-handedly stormed the capital, Commoriom... executed the former City Lord, and ultimately faced suppression from the âWhite Terrorâ.
After a round of communication,
he was not punished, but rather kept to serve as the new City Lord, until now.
This guyâs temperament is very peculiar, especially with someone like Nicholas, whom he is bound to treat specially due to your connection with the Toad Ancestor."
Han Dong didnât mind much, but rather showed interest in this City Lord.
"A hybrid between an Old King and ancient humanity?
To have such a unique experience, by the way, what level is this Kenjasin City Lord... as he is suppressed by a terminal master, he should not have reached the level of the terminal master."
"âPillarâ, level-wise, heâs not far off from the deputy principal."
"Then thereâs no problem, letâs go."
Han Dongâs conversation,
directly drew special looks from Aslan and the Eugenes.
Among them, they are still âPseudo-Kingsâ, the level difference with the Pillar is two whole levels... Even if each of them is top-level among their peers, wanting to battle against the Pillar is rather ambitious.
Aslan said no more,
whatever capabilities Han Dong has, time will naturally reveal,
he transformed into a streak of ice flame to advance into the ice mountain realm, quickly appearing at the middle recessed area of Ikirs Big Ice Mountain, where there emerged a white rock city akin to medieval times.
As the group approached,
they simultaneously sighted a peculiar individual who had come out early to greet them,
An humanoid figure, completely dark and covered with golden sacs, stood with legs crossed with slight backward leaning posture atop the central fortressâs pinnacle.
Just as Pope described,
what entangled him were strands of âChaos Death Qiâ, unlike any death series Han Dong had seen so far... however, there was a certain similarity to the Sabbath Baron corresponding to Borrowing God.
Due to the death seriesâ homological sensing,
the City Lordâs gaze immediately locked onto Han Dong,
naturally also catching a whiff of âToad Breathâ, his expression turned somewhat fierce, fingers squirming in multiple sections.
However,
due to Aslan, the âPearlâ of Sipaboria serving as his guide, he temporarily suppressed his inner emotions.
"Aslan, what is the situation? So many Elements and the recent reputed Grey emissary, why have you all come to me?"
"The prophecy is imminent; this group has come with relevant information and requires connecting with Lu Uncle through the âTempleâ."
"Come down."
As everyone landed sequentially,
a âBlack Handâ mingled in ice suddenly grasped towards Han Dongâs landing spot, directly aiming at his head.
Clap!
Before reaching his head, it was firmly grasped by Han Dongâs âleft armâ, even forming a friendly handshake posture.
"Kenjasin City Lord, a pleasure to meet you! Sorry for causing trouble."
Han Dong greeted with a cheerful face, absolutely no embarrassment or anger.
"Hm~ interesting. Follow me."
The temple is set in the subterranean depths of the fortress.
It requires the only elevator between the fortress to descend several kilometers into the City of Gods in the ice mountain.
During the descent,
Kenjasin sternly warned:
"Not everyone can enter the temple,
though you may be recognized âElementsâ, you still need to undergo an âentry ritualâ at the temple door; only individuals with my lordâs permission can access inside.
If you engage in any violation, I will suppress you directly."
Most of Kenjasinâs warnings were directed at Han Dong.
After all,
the Toad Ancestor is considered a reject of the Terminal North Continent, in Kenjasinâs eyes, an entity laced with Toad Ancestorâs aura cannot possibly step into the temple.
Crack!
When the elevator halted.
A flesh temple composed of a worm skin pouch appeared before them... rather than calling it a temple, it resembled one of the segments of the wormâs body.
At the central front, there lay a large daisy-shaped contraction port, continuously squirming, undoubtedly the entrance.
Additionally,
At the upper part of the entrance, there were two daisy-shaped small holes.
The âentry ritualâ entailed inserting both arms into these small holes, upon verification, the entrance would wrap and swallow the individual within.
Aslan, Pope, and Sally entered easily,
Upon Han Dongâs turn,
when he inserted his arms, he immediately felt an intense squeeze of flesh, and a warm adhesive enveloping him.
Curiously,
The white lotus on Han Dongâs abdomen started rotating,
connecting his consciousness with the supreme being... in the realm of consciousness, an Eskimo with blood continuously flowing from coal-black eye sockets appeared.
"Come in, little fellow."
"Yes, senior."
When Han Dong regained his senses,
He was deep inside the temple or rather a deep "White Meat Abyss"... free-falling rapidly downward.
Pope and the others had vanished completely from sight, they were not here.
...
Outside the temple door.
When the last Eugenes inserted both arms into the fleshy opening,
The next second, he was thrown out, while the daisy opening spewed out a large amount of verification mucus, almost like vomiting.
This near sacrilegious action nearly incited the City Lord to attack Eugenes.