The ridge of this mountain is unimaginably vast, even the Ascender requires painstaking effort to climb.
The closer one gets to the summit, the more corpses there are.
Without exception, they are all advance troops of the Ether Association.
Among them are members of Omega.
They ultimately died on this mountain, some due to mutual destruction, others from suicide.
No one knows what they saw in the curse, but the ending was inevitable.
Death.
Contrarily, in the middle section of this mountain, corpses cannot be seen.
Because no one can climb to this height.
Beyond this, there is no danger.
No Ancient God Seed.
No resurrected Ancient Ancestors.
No terrifying Ancient Gods.
Nothing at all.
"Put me down."
Gu Jianlin suddenly said softly.
Tang Ling indifferently carried him, pursing her lips.
Su Youzhu said nothing, yet sensed the tremor in his voice.
They climbed all the way to the peak, where golden light flooded the sky.
As bright as dawn.
