Apotheosis

Meanwhile, a grey compass appeared in Kenelm's hand as soon as they arrived in the Cyan Brocade Plain.

Kenelm gave the compass a gentle pat, and the compass began to spin.

Being true to its name, the Cyan Brocade Plain resembled a piece of green tapestry at first glance. Without any object as a reference, anyone could get lost in it.

As a man from the Excellence City, Kenelm quickly found the way to the cave with the help of the compass.

After an hour of traveling, he stopped in the middle of the plain.

Releasing his spiritual sense, Zen noticed that there was a small pit at the bottom of the grass. Out of curiosity, he let his spiritual sense follow the pit and saw a cave.

"Come on, let's go down the cave!"

Kenelm was in a hurry to go downwards.

Knowing that his friend had decided to get ahead of him, he became extremely anxious.

As soon as he finished speaking, he sprinted downwards. Zen, along with the other three consummate True Gods, followed suit.

The cave below the grass was so narrow that it was possible for only one person to get in and out of it. One by one, the five people went down and crawled onward this narrow entrance.

After a few hundred feet down the passageway, a broad karst cave appeared.

After entering the karst cave, Kenelm held the compass to see which way they should be heading. Then he said, "Follow me, over there..."

Walking a few steps along a path, Zen suddenly stopped and gave a slight frown.

Walking in front of him, Kenelm turned his head and asked, "Zen, what's wrong?"

Just behind Zen, the consummate True Gods looked the exact same way.

"Didn't your spiritual sense perceive it? Some things seem to be crawling over here," Zen replied.

Whenever a consummate True God, just like them, explored a strange place, they would spread out their spiritual sense very vigilantly. This was what Zen was doing at this very moment, so were Kenelm and the others.

To them, the spiritual sense was similar to another pair of their eyes.

"I didn't sense anything!"

"Well, me neither."

Then they looked around, and their faces were full of caution.

Kenelm's face darkened, and he continued, "Are they using some kind of hiding skill?"

"I think so."

By using his spiritual sense, Zen could feel that the figures of those things were very blurry, like grass snakes or gray threads that appea

er!"

Kenelm's eyes filled with furious resentment.

Tanner, Kenelm and the others had the same cultivation base, and they had a good relationship in the Excellence City.

However, it was out of Kenelm's expectation that Tanner took some strangers here, and that now he even wanted to block them outside. How could he not hate his own friend?

Looking at Kenelm's irritated eyes, Zen heaved a soft sigh in his heart. He sympathized because he knew that betrayal was one of the worst feelings in the world.

"Go back, losers. After all, none of you are qualified to enter the Stinger Guard's tomb," the young man said impatiently as he waved his hand.

Meanwhile, the other three consummate True Gods already wanted to retreat. They knew that no matter how attractive the Stinger Guard's tomb was, it still wasn't worth losing their lives for.

"So, Kenelm, what shall we do? Shall we just go back?" one of them asked, waiting for an instruction.

Kenelm hesitated for a while as he thought that he might have underestimated Tanner's helpers.

Although he had invited Zen, a consummate True God who had stepped into the Sea of Truth and had a Soul of Light that could subdue the evil spirit in the tomb, he still was not aware of how strong Zen was, nor did he expect too much from him.

Kenelm felt helpless at that moment. He nodded his head in frustration and accepted his friend's suggestion for there was nothing more he could do.

Just as he was about to instruct everyone to leave, Zen suddenly asked, "Kenelm, do you know if the Noxious Army Ants are afraid of fire?"