Chapter 1 The Boundless Sea

The boundless, undulating, deep blue sea stretched as far as the eye could see. There were no ships, no islands, only the occasional flock of birds skimming the surface, snatching small fish before soaring into the sky again.

Fu Qingxuan, standing on a sword of light, sped across the sky at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, glancing around with some anxiety!

After flying for a while, she pressed her brow and frowned. "Are we there yet?"

A helpless voice came through the headset connected to the satellite phone. "Marshal, you asked two minutes ago. Head southeast, and you'll be there in five minutes!"

Fu Qingxuan said coldly, "Which way is southeast?"

Her anxiety stemmed from being completely disoriented. She couldn't use navigation abroad, especially at sea. As someone who was slightly directionally challenged, she felt extremely insecure!

"Don't worry, we have your coordinates on our end. We'll notify you if you deviate from the course. You've already deviated; please move a little to the left. You've gone too far; please move a little to the right!"

Fu Qingxuan's destination was an island, the coordinates of which were given to her by the president of the Merchant Guild.

That island was the habitat of the leader of the Biorealm Alchemy Society. The island and the surrounding waters were home to a vast number of mutated monsters!

The isolated island was shielded by an array, making it impossible for satellites to capture it. Even passing ships couldn't see it. Occasionally, unlucky individuals would stray onto the island and witness the rampaging monsters. In their fear, they would believe they had discovered prehistoric three-headed beasts.

It was said that a giant sea monster resided beneath the island. It spent most of its time sleeping, waking up once a month to carry the island along. When it got tired of swimming, it would go back to sleep, drifting wherever it happened to be!

Therefore, even the high-ranking members of the Order camp were helpless, even knowing about this island that harbored a large number of aberrant creatures. It was impossible to find!

But for those with "treasure hunting" abilities, especially those skilled in void teleportation, it only took a little effort.

After repeatedly adjusting her flight direction, Fu Qingxuan heard a crisp voice from the headset. "The target is directly ahead, three nautical miles!"

Fu Qingxuan lowered her head and looked out over the sea, which curved at the horizon. Besides the undulating, deep blue surface, there was nothing else!

Her pupils lit up with a dazzling white light, like two white pearls. She saw an island appear on the rippling waves, covered with mountains, rivers, and valleys.

Fu Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of liberation from finding the coordinates and no longer being lost.

Immediately, she flew towards the valley, forming a sword with her fingers and pointing it high in the sky, then suddenly slashing down! A sword qi, like a laser, swept across the sea and sky, shattering the barrier that enveloped the island.

A straight sword mark ran from east to west, piercing the entire island like a cake that had been sliced!

"Aowu..."

Birdsong and beast roars echoed through the mountains and valleys. The giant beasts on the island were all awakened!

At this moment, the plants within the island seemed to come alive, exuding a deep purple poisonous smoke that layered and surged, obscuring the island!

Fu Qingxuan opened her inventory and took out a bottle of golden Life Elixir and a bottle of emerald green liquid, tilted her head, and gulped them down. Then, riding the sword light, she plunged headfirst into the poisonous mist!

Chateau Pol Roger!

The distorted world, filled with cracks, returned to normal operation after a brief pause. The gears of the positive and negative worlds rotated.

They turned, meshed closely, and slowly merged into one!

The Twisted Realm was a rule-based item. Once the two worlds merged into one, the domain would completely become a twisted world. All living beings would die, even demigods would have their primordial spirits annihilated and their bodies crushed!

The Myriad Treasure Tree stood between the two worlds, enduring immense pressure.

One by one, the items on the tree, from low quality to high quality, shattered!

"Just a bunch of flashy garbage."

An old voice came from inside the chateau, saying indifferently, "If it hadn't been for the marshal of the White Tiger Legion last time, you would have already been assimilated. The evil professions, although lacking in the demigod stage, possess a number of experts with demigod-level combat power that is no less than that of the Order camp."

And the combat power of the leaders of the God of Wine's Club, the Biorealm Alchemy Society, and the Eternal Night Church was higher than that of ordinary demigods.

The demigod stage was also divided into levels. Most of the current Order demigods were in the early stages, while the three leaders of the Second District were in the middle stages.

Shura was the only strongest one who had reached the late stage!

"Do you think I look like someone seeking death?" the president of the Merchant Guild said, standing under the Myriad Treasure Tree. He grabbed another goblet from the void and drained the red wine in it. "Come out, my summon – Succubus." Round after round of holy halos rippled not far from him, and the core of the halos slowly outlined a figure.

This was a woman with a blurred face, her face shrouded in holy light, her platinum blonde hair as smooth as silk, each strand bathed in holy light.

She wore a black, ornate dress, the hem of which trailed on the ground. Her figure was also the most beautiful scenery in the world.

She could not be described as beautiful. Using terms like "seductive" or "charming" to describe her was more like personifying desire.

Once you saw her, nothing else in the world could attract your attention!

Money, fame, promotion, power, and items all became meaningless, and all your desires could be fed and satisfied by her!

President hissed and, supporting himself on the trunk of the Myriad Treasure Tree, pressed his temples!

The operation of the Twisted Realm stagnated again. The president chuckled in a low voice, "The evil professions are indeed stronger than the Order, but indulging in desire is your greatest weakness. I can still hold on!"

Silence fell in the chateau. That boss could no longer make a sound!

The president laboriously raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A bronze bell on a branch in the middle of the Myriad Treasure Tree rang, and an invisible, tangible sonic wave descended, tearing the chateau to pieces!

In the ruins, an old man with white hair and a tall stature sat in a high-backed chair, covered in blood.