Poison God's Heritage

Chapter 871 Dead World

Liang Yu didn't respond, but I could feel her unease. The weight of my words lingered between us like a shadow.

Surprisingly, YuYu remained silent, though her eyes betrayed a deep understanding. She knew there were parts of me that would always remain beyond her reach, dark places in my soul that only Du Shen inhabited.

As we prepared to move, Meng Hao stepped up beside me, his usual cocky grin plastered on his face. "Good thing I'm with you," he said, his tone light. "I didn't want to deal with that mess over there." clearly hinting at the Fire Lord if we left those two together, the entire planet would be on our asses the first minute.

I smiled back, grateful for his presence. Meng Hao was unpredictable, a walking disaster at times, but there was no one else I'd rather have at my side when things went south. He was like a magnet for chaos and all sort of struggle and problems, but his luck—his infuriating ability to survive anything—made him invaluable. Law might have incredible luck, but Meng Hao?

He was the embodiment of survival, no matter how dire the circumstances, he is after all, to me, the Main Character.

Before we split, I reached into my holding bag and pulled out a series of small objects, scattering them across the ground. As they hit the earth, hundreds of tiny metallic spheres rolled out, skittering in every direction like a swarm of insects. Each one unfurled into a small spider-like form, their legs twitching as they scurried away, vanishing into the surrounding landscape.

"What are those?" Liang Yu asked, watching them curiously.

"Scouts," I explained. "They're too small to be noticed, even by the Rakshasa. They'll map the area and send data back to our bracelets. We'll have a real-time layout of the terrain before we even set foot in it."

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Master Rain nodded approvingly. "Smart. We'll need every advantage we can get."

"I'll go," one of the other Origin Shattering cultivators said, stepping forward with a shrug. "I'll head back to HQ, but don't expect them to listen to me. If it's not a confirmed threat, the Elders won't waste resources on something they consider minor."

"Doesn't matter. We need to inform them. If anything happens and we didn't report it, we'll be the ones they blame." The Heaven Stage cultivator's stern gaze swept over the group. "Better to cover all our bases than to risk the consequences of silence."

The Origin Shattering cultivator sighed, a resigned look crossing his face. "Alright then, I'll head out. See you later," he said, turning away from the group and propelling himself into the void.

Moving through space without the constraints of gravity, the cultivator's speed increased rapidly. The vast distances between stars and planets, which would take ordinary beings lifetimes to traverse, were nothing for someone at his level. His body cut through the void, leaving a faint ripple of Qi in his wake as he sped toward his destination.

Despite his cultivation, the journey took him several days. Days of traveling through the silent vacuum, where only the faint flicker of distant stars accompanied him. His destination was a small asteroid far from Solarous, a remote outpost that housed one of the Confederation Alliance's bases.

As he approached, the asteroid came into view. It was much larger than it appeared from a distance, with a sprawling complex built across its surface. The city-like structure was a hive of activity, with cultivators moving about their business in the narrow streets between the buildings.

White flags adorned with golden writing fluttered above the structures, a symbol of the Confederation Alliance, and at the center of it all stood the largest building—an imposing ten-story tower that loomed over the rest of the outpost.

The Origin Shattering cultivator landed gracefully on the asteroid's surface, his arrival drawing the attention of several other cultivators. Two guards, dressed in white robes marked with the same golden writing as the flag, quickly intercepted him.

"Tao Ya," one of them said, recognizing the newcomer. "What brings you back here? And where's the rest of your group?"

"I had to leave first," Tao Ya replied, his expression serious. "I need to speak with one of the alliance leaders. We might have a situation on our hands."