Chapter 43 - Chapter 43. The Australian continent

The Australian continent is ranked alongside Africa as Sahara and South America's Amazon as one of the world s great perilous lands. During the great Nirvana era, the Australian continent was completely overrun by monsters, leaving it devoid of human presence. As per tradition, the elite students of the training camp embark on a month-long life or death adventure in Australia during August. At 9:00 that morning, 183 students from the elite training camp, accompanied by over 10 war god instructors boarded a passenger aircraft bound for the Australian continent. At 3:10 p.m., the flight landed on a plane in Australia. As the aircraft vanished into the horizon like a shooting star, it signified the official beginning of their perilous adventure. After declining several invitations to form a team, Wong discerned his direction and proceeded directly toward his predetermined destination. Prior to arriving on the Australian continent, Wongi had thoroughly prepared, gathering all geographical information about the land. After analyzing and organizing the data, he had pinpointed the location he sought. Although the Australian continent is vast, Wong he had delineated a search area in advance, making his quest considerably more manageable. Moreover, with satellite positioning and navigation at his disposal, the risk of getting lost was non-existent. Wong s objective in coming to the Australian continent was clear to locate Mist Island, which has long eluded human discovery. In the expansive wilderness, a figure darted swiftly. Fortunately, we landed in the heart of Australia where the original world s Luo Fong should have touched down. Wong amused as he navigated using a map with his nearly advanced war godle physical capabilities. Once he accelerated, he became a flash of light, breaking the sound barrier and propelling himself far beyond in an instant. The monsters along the way were caught off guard, unable to react before Wong. He surged past them, deterred by his overwhelming presence. Even if they dare to pursue, they would not catch up. Ah, the mountain of monkeys where Lu Fong and Li Yao entangled is over there, Wongi noted, racing while discerning his bearings. Regrettably, he lamented, I currently lack the black god suit. Wani still yearns for the black god suit, a first tier original force battle attire from ancient civilization ruins, renowned for its formidable defense and unique ability to adapt its form to its master, making it highly convenient to carry. However, according to his contract with the extreme martial arts school, he must attain a war god level evaluation to receive a set of the black god suit. He suspects he will have to return it eventually. If I can gather sufficient rewards on mist island this time, I want te to linger in the training camp for long. Wong e s eyes glean with determination. His most pressing goal now is to break through to planetary level. Yet, despite Earth decades of talent evolution and the discovery of some ancient civilization ruins, a complete cultivation method remains elusive. Any breakthroughs will rely on his innate talent and luck. With a clear target in mind, Wongi advanced along a direct route. For a powerful psychic warrior at the war god level, no terrain on Earth poses a barrier. Boom! Wong! He transformed into a streak of lightning, moving at an astonishing speed of 5 to 600 m per second across the ground, often by the time he passed. A deafening sonic boom would erupt in his wake, preferring not to fly to avoid attracting the attention of formidable aerial beasts, which could be far more troublesome than terrestrial monsters, he sped forth. After roughly an hour of this exhilarating pace, during which he paused several times to confirm the terrain, Wongi finally arrived at his destination, a vast lake spanning a 100 miles. The lake was completely shrouded in dense mist, thickening the deeper one ventured towards the center. Even a war god's vision could barely pierce beyond 100 m. Strangely, the mist thinned considerably at the lake's edge, while the surrounding land remained entirely clear. Whoosh! A flash of light shot through the air. materializing into the figure of a black-haired youth at the lake's periphery. Indeed, this misladen lake is the place. Joy flickered in Wong Yis eyes. The mysterious and tranquil lake, enveloped in endless fog, exhibited no mist at the shoreline, an oddity in itself. Mist Island lies within. Wong took a deep breath. Swish. The two flame war knives strapped to his back flew forth, hovering before him. He stepped onto one, suspending himself in midair. Wongi knew that the lake contained numerous lord level monsters. His goal was Mist Island, and there was no need to provoke them. "Let Esso go!" Wong Yis eyes gleamed with determination as he harnessed the power of his mental energy, channeling a formidable force into the blazing war blade beneath his feet. In the blink of an eye, his figure blurred, propelling him into the sky like a thrillseker on a roller coaster, soaring upward with great velocity. He ascended to an altitude of 1,000 m before halting. Casting his gaze downwards to behold the endless expanse of white mist enveloping the ground below. At this point, the monstrous creatures lurking in the lakes should be oblivious to my presence, he mused. Were it not for my mental prowess and ability to fly, traversing this vast expanse of lakes in search of Mist Island would indeed pose a significant challenge. Countless perilous lordle beasts reside within these waters. Even a typical high-ranking battle god, would face a perilous fate if they ventured in. Hadley Yao, the character from the original narrative, not been shielded by the dark god suit, he would likely have perished amidst these waters. Suspended in midair, Wong. He definitely maneuvered two warb blades with his mental energy, cautiously steering towards the lake center. Although he had garnered extensive knowledge about Mist Island from the original story line, he understood that narrative and reality are distinct. He would not allow himself to grow complacent or overly confident. What if a king- level beast were to emerge from the depths of the lake upon noticing his approach? The greatest danger lay within the heart of the lake with a tentacle beast king and the mo yunvine. Two formidable entities were concealed beneath the surface. With Wong Yi's current strength, disturbing them would spell dire consequences. In the original plot of swallowing the stars, the mo yunvine made its appearance first, followed by the tentacle beast king. Both of which were intelligent life forms excavated by Babata, an entity that utilized a peculiar cosmic treasure known as the Muya crystal. However, Wongi found himself pondering how the Emo Yunv vine and the tentacle beast king managed to coexist peacefully. Was it possible that the Mo Yun vine was removed by Hong, prompting Babata to summon a tentacle beast? After traversing this world for many years, he realized that some details of the original plot had faded from his memory. Nevertheless, he surmised that the situation was likely similar. At present, only a solitary Mo Yun vine was quietly thriving on Mist Island. In truth, the Emo Yun vine was not particularly aggressive. It likely remained deeply hidden, and had it not been for the Ice Mountain Guardians unique ability to detect its presence and inadvertently provoke it, the subsequent events might never have unfolded. Wanie contemplated this quietly, otherwise previous encounters between Luo Foam, Li Yao, and their companions on the island, amidst their spirited exchanges and a collection of plant spirits, would not have gone unnoticed by the Mo Yunvine. It wasn't until the Ice Mountain Guardian, equipped with the ability to discern special plant life, inadvertently enraged the Mo Yunvine, that chaos ensued. "Thus, if I merely check in at Mist Island and casually gather a few plant spirits, it should pose no problem." Wangi thought, gazing at the thick white mist below with hopeful anticipation.