Apotheosis

Chaim stared right at Zen, unable to utter a single word.

Zen really did fly in the air, against the hurricane!

The power of the hurricane was too strong, there was no way Zen could have survived even with the protection of the cave. Chaim knew that if the roles were reversed, he would have been swept away already.

But from the looks of it, Zen didn't seem to be affected at all.

Sally, on the other hand, was hardly surprised. All along, she believed that Zen flew against the hurricane. She didn't even bother thinking about how Zen did it; what mattered was that he was successful.

After moments of wondering, Chaim decided it was best to just ask Zen. "Zen... How in the world did you make it?"

"I used an Other Shore Token," Zen replied frankly.

"An Other Shore Token..."

Chaim was in awe. What kind of Other Shore Token could be so powerful as to resist a full-blown hurricane like that?

Even the sixth-grade Other Shore Tokens at Stage Thirteen of the Lust World still wouldn't be able to demonstrate such resilience.

Though Chaim still had many questions, he chose not to ask anything more.

Usually, Other Shore Realm warriors made sure to keep their Other Shore Tokens in secret. Although there were many people in the Source World who had classified the Other Shore Tokens, many Other Shore Tokens were still mysteries and unknown to people other than the holder. Once those Other Shore Tokens were used, they would have miraculous effects.

"Zen," Sally asked as her eyes widened, "where are the two demon women? Were they blown away by the hurricane?"

"No," Zen shook his head, "I killed them."

The casual tone in Zen's voice made Chaim's eyelids twitch ever so slightly.

By the fact that Zen's strength was not inferior to that of the two demon women and he could fly unharmed in the hurricane, they probably had had nothing against him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Eventually, the hurricane gradually subsided and disappeared into the air.

Chaim and Sally got out of the crack.

They patted down the bodies of the several nonhuman creatures and checked their belongings. Afterwards, the treasures in their space rings were divided between the two.

Sally had taken a large portion of the treasures. Though she had no personal interest in the weapons, she figured that her brothers might need them considering that their weapons were too common. Zen, being the all mighty and gracious, didn't take anything.

Once all the treasures were settled, Zen took out the Chaotic Source Spirits and began to distribute them.

Originally, he had planned to give a number of Chaotic Source Spirits to the several warriors of the other three ra

atures were scattered across the ground. Their corpses were dismembered and incomplete.

Chaim tried his best to absorb the horror before him. He looked over the scene, but something caused him to do a double take. He glanced at a body and gasped, "That's Guillermo!" he said, pointing at the body. "Guillermo from the Bright Mountain!"

He rushed towards the edge of the cave where a corpse was embedded in a crack on the wall. Half of his body had been damaged by explosion, but his features were still recognizable.

Because Chaim came from Bright Mountain, he knew Guillermo Wang very well, who was one of the best disciples. Seeing his tragic death had brought Chaim to tears.

"I wonder who did this," he sighed. "It's too cruel." Zen, on the other hand, had something else in mind. He observed all the corpses and noticed something about them: All the corpses' space rings were missing.

Whoever did this didn't only kill people, but also looted their belongings.

Killing all these people took outstanding strength. But on the other hand, outstanding creatures who had the ability to do this were all arrogant and they despised such an act.

With a motive to take space rings, this murder was out of Zen's comprehension. How could someone do this?

The image of the Evil God appeared in Zen's mind. He might be the one responsible for this scene as Zen could think of no one else that had such a way of doing things.

As Zen continued to think, he heard a gnawing groan close by.

He rushed to the direction where the sound came from. Then he saw a huge body of someone from the Separate Abyss race.

The bodies of Separate Abyss race were known to be extremely tough and resilient. To Zen's surprise, the warrior who groaned was severely injured, but he was still alive.