Chapter 2145: 2142: The Operation Begins

Capítulo 2145: Chapter 2142: The Operation Begins

Just as the Worm God said.

The very origin of the “Ancestral Demon” lies in the Terminal North Continent, where numerous civilizations coexist and many Old Kings have taken root.

Spanning thousands of years in between,

Mr. Eugene found an opportunity using the ancient human civilization as bait, drawing the Ancestral Demon hidden in the Terminal North Continent, even the scattered Impurities across the universe, all to be sealed together, forming the current “Demonic Exotic Domain”.

Upon hearing that the Land of Origin of the Impurities exists in the depths of the Terminal North Continent,

Han Dong’s pupils tremble violently.

His basic research on the Terminal North Continent absolutely didn’t mention this information.

“Hmm? The origin of the Impurities is actually in the Terminal North Continent?”

For others, this might be rather dangerous intelligence,

but for Han Dong, a young man who has completely ‘soaked’ in the Pool of Origin Interval and had close contact with the Ancestor, it is a monumental opportunity.

Need to know,

The Ancestral Demon was lured away back then and immediately imprisoned, without even a chance to return home.

There must be many remnants, even secret caches left at the original abode… There might also be some crucial items of ‘origin nature’. This is simply a treasure land for Han Dong.

For a moment, Han Dong felt somewhat uncomfortable,

questioning why he hadn’t obtained this intelligence sooner to find such an opportunity in advance.

“Please guide me, Senior! Be sure to let me arrive there quickly… Goodman could arrive at any moment, I should also set up some hidden clues in advance, to lead him smoothly to the deepest part.”

“I’ll directly send you to the surface entrance of the birthplace of the Fiend, also known as the “Great Rift”.

It’s vital to note that,

even though the Ancestral Demon has already left, there still exists the “Seven Curses”, totaling seven layers of different types of curse seals with the aim to restrict the overflow of impurities.

These were jointly set up by myself and the Kings of the Terminal North Continent,

each layer corresponds to a special curse.

However, with the special traits you possess, it should not be a problem.”

“Thank you for the reminder, Senior.”

At that moment, the chubby Worm God suddenly moved to Han Dong’s side.

From the previous seriousness, he quickly changed into a cute and cuddly appearance, even placing his plump hand on Han Dong’s shoulder.

“Actually~ my conscious entity was always watching your performance at the Chaos Casino before, even betting on you alone several times, won quite a bit.

Your performance in the Grey Realm was simply astounding.

This time choosing a battlefield here, I actually have no dissent~ and am very satisfied… Even if the Terminal North Continent is completely destroyed, it’s okay, freely execute your plan.

Be sure to win, I have wagered most of my assets this time.”

“Ah? Just now, Senior you were…”

“After all, you suddenly brought trouble here, as the person responsible for the Terminal North Continent, it wouldn’t be appropriate to smile immediately.

Besides, I really wanted to test you personally, unexpectedly you are indeed good.

Go ahead~ to the Deep Root Bottom, the source of impurity,

since it can withstand the true body of the Ancestral Fiend, it can surely carry your battle with the Upper Position.

As for the other invaders, I will reveal the remaining depth of the Terminal North Continent, and with the companions you brought, block them all outside.

Focus everything on your duel with Goodman.”

“If I survive, I’ll surely thank you lots, Senior.”

“Just survive, and I’ll make a huge profit…”

Clap!

The Worm God lightly pats Han Dong’s shoulder.

The flesh underfoot simultaneously splits into a slippery passage, slick with ultra-lubricated Worm Slime, allowing Han Dong to slide away instantly.

Puff!

The juice splashes.

Han Dong is ejected from the flesh wall conduit, landing directly at the edge of a giant rift,

strands of lethal cursed aura continuously rise, even reflecting black auroras in the sky above this region.

Han Dong doesn’t hurry down,

instead turns to look at the now distant giant worm, bowing deeply to express his respect.

Turning back to gaze at the enormous rift ahead, feeling the surrounding terrain, the location of the Great Rift resembles the “World’s End” of the Grey Realm

If you regard the Terminal North Continent as Earth’s structure.

Its entrance located at the Arctic zone equates this to the South Pole.

“Seven Curses, Deep Root Bottom, Fiend’s Origin… interesting indeed! Strive to familiarize with the scene below before Goodman arrives, even discover some intriguing things.”

Standing at the edge of the Great Rift, Han Dong leans forward and leaps down.

…

Temple within the Worm’s body.

Pope, Aslan, and Sally have been waiting here for quite a while.

They once thought Han Dong and the Eugenes were excluded due to ‘overwhelming stench’,

Pope was also prepared to explain alone to the Worm God,

while everyone grows somewhat impatient from waiting,

the plump humanoid Worm God suddenly appears, explaining the general situation in a few words.

Pope immediately sinks into silence.

Aslan, the host, is directly stunned,

“What? That Nicholas guy independently created the “Seven Curses”, went to the Deep Root Bottom of the impure land… and confronts an Upper Rank out-of-control one there.

Lu, are you kidding?”

Although Aslan was a bit annoyed with Han Dong,

it wasn’t to the point of wanting him dead completely,

such an arrangement seemed like killing Han Dong a thousand times over without any chance at all.

“Such is the arrangement, the most troublesome “Upper Position” is to be dealt with by Nicholas alone, after all, he’s the one who brought it over, their absolute target is him.

Whether he lives or dies is irrelevant to us.

Even if the kid truly dies, we can utilize the Great Rift’s special traits to keep that Upper Rank sealed below for a while.

Our task is dealing with the other out of control ones, not letting them disrupt the Deep Root Bottom’s battle.”

Sally remarks softly, “Trust Nicholas’s decision.”

She’s already begun a series of preliminary exercises, and won’t allow any Outsider to affect Han Dong in the slightest.

“You few little ones, head to the Ice Mountain Capital and make preparations for battle… the enemy should arrive soon, make sure not to die here on my watch.”

With that said.

The temple suddenly overflows with copious amounts of worm body slime, forcibly flushing the three out.

Pa!

Aslan snaps his fingers, instantly burning the foul slime on his body surface, ensuring his clean appearance.

“Pope, what do you think? Letting Nicholas face an Upper Rank alone, and in such a place.”

Pope taps his chest’s black hole whirlpool with his fingers, absorbing every last drop of slime, simultaneously making a “scissors” gesture with his fingers.

To the unfamiliars, he might seem playful.

“Twenty percent, from what I’ve learned about Han Dong… about twenty percent chance of victory.”

Aslan widens his eyes, still unwilling to believe it, but it’s from Pope’s mouth.

“Just what have you all gone through together?”

Pope gently pats Aslan’s arm, “Let’s do what we’re meant to, Aslan~ Let me see your progress, don’t end up worse than the Eugenes.

The progress Eugenes guy made over time sure is incredibly impressive.”

“Huh? Are you guys talking about me?”

Eugenes, in ‘half-body Shoggoth’ form, stuck to the ground, sucking heavily on the pungent worm juice.

The Original Source Juice secreted from the Worm God is indeed a great nourishment, leaving him no time to ponder anything else, first of all, a hearty meal.