Coullruins, unknown space.

The massive body of the Devil Moth swept through the air, its wings flapping and scattering large quantities of white powder, emitting an eerie, piercing sound that left Enzo dazed, trapped in a hallucination.

“Lord Enzo, you’ve returned.”

A familiar voice echoed in Enzo’s ears.

“Amy?” Enzo exclaimed in surprise, muttering to himself, “Wait, wasn’t I in the high tower, then fell through a crevice, and ended up in a place called the Servolk Market?”

“Servolk Market? Where is that?” Amy asked.

“Could it be a dream?”

Enzo said, half believing and half doubting.

Amy before him seemed incredibly real, not just in her concerned expression but even the comforting feel of her furry tail when touched.

Unfortunately, it was all false.

Enzo’s consciousness instantly became clear, seeing the true scene before him. Among the drifting white powder, countless skeletons lay scattered on the ground—beasts and humans alike.

They were all killed by the Devil Moth.

“Truly extraordinary, to be able to create such a realistic illusion.”

Enzo sighed, his expression growing more solemn.

However, he didn’t notice that not far away, two people were watching.

One was a stooped figure, an old man whose aura was profound beyond measure, far stronger than that of the Devil Moth. The space around him seemed to bear the weight of his powerful presence, as if it might shatter.

The other was a young girl.

She wore extraordinarily ornate clothing made of cotton, never seen in the barren mountain area, adorned with exquisitely crafted patterns. Additionally, the girl wore jewelry made of gold and gemstones, further emphasizing her nobility.

“Mr. Ix, that person actually saw through the Devil Moth’s illusion.” The girl said to the elderly man beside her.

Ix, the old man, showed a fond smile and said, “To withstand the Devil Moth’s illusion, he’s indeed a promising young fellow. Of course, he’s merely promising; there are many in our clan who are stronger than him.”

“Also, Trelina, we should leave.” the old man said.

“After the High Tower collapsed, the lost Heart of the High Tower should be somewhere around here. We’d better find it quickly and hurry back.”

“Otherwise, your father will surely reprimand you.”

Upon hearing this, Trelina was extremely reluctant.

She pleaded, “Grandpa Ix, just let me watch a little longer. A person with that kind of strength, daring to fight the Devil Moth instead of fleeing, he must be a warrior.”

Ix smiled and replied, “Or perhaps he didn’t realize the Devil Moth’s true strength. Judging by his appearance, he’s just someone from a small tribe. There are too many such small tribes.”

“Small tribe?” Trelina turned her gaze back and asked eagerly, “Grandpa Ix, the two small tribes you mentioned last time, the Golden Lion Tribe and the Barren Mountain Tribe, what happened to them in the end?”

“They’re both gone,” Ix said with a smile.

Taking the opportunity, he imparted a lesson to the girl, saying, “Trelina, whether it’s the barren mountain, the Blue Sea, archipelago, or the snowy mountains, these only occupy a part of the world, and the most barren part at that. Moreover, the people in these places bear curses, symbolizing something ominous. I know you’re kind-hearted, but good should be reserved for our own people, not outsiders.”

Trelina nodded and said,”Mr. Ix, I understand.”

Just then, Trelina suddenly exclaimed, “Mr. Ix, he can’t defeat the Devil Moth! He’s about to die!”

…

Ahead, in Trelina’s line of sight.

Enzo was struck by the Devil Moth and thrown to the ground, coughing up blood.

He hadn’t anticipated that this Devil Moth not only possessed immense strength but also remarkable intelligence. It could coordinate different abilities, launching attacks while instantly creating illusions. Though Enzo could swiftly break free from the illusions, it still cost him precious time.

This lapse gave the Devil Moth an opening.

Struggling to his feet after being knocked back once more, Enzo realized he couldn’t continue like this.

When the Devil Moth launched another assault, Enzo initiated an illusion of his own.

During their battle, he had already discerned the Devil Moth’s aura. Despite being a giant supernatural creature, Enzo could simulate its power with his strong mental prowess.

In that moment, the Devil Moth froze momentarily in confusion.

Enzo didn’t waste the opportunity. Vines erupted from the ground, binding the massive creature, while flames flickered in the palm of his hand, dancing with deadly intent. The flames emitted a threatening aura that filled the Devil Moth with fear.

Not far away, Trelina’s eyes widened in astonishment. “Impressive!” she exclaimed.

The old man, Ix, also looked surprised. “Not bad at all. Controlling such powerful abilities at this age rivals some of our newer clan members. But it’s still just that. This land is extremely barren and cannot nurture individuals of such great strength.”

Despite his surprise, Ix remained indifferent towards Enzo.

He hailed from a distant region of immense power, far beyond comparison with places like the barren mountain or Blue Sea.

He was a guardian from a powerful tribe.

And therefore, everything in this region was beneath his notice.

Except for one thing: the Heart of the High Tower.

At the moment the tower was destroyed, he sensed the fluctuation of the Heart of the Tower. This core was crucial for the tower to accommodate so many trial spaces. He had brought Trelina out to find it.

Meanwhile, the battle between Enzo and the Devil Moth took another turn.

Sensing the lethal threat from the flames, the Devil Moth went berserk, emitting sharp, penetrating shrieks. The white powder scattered on its body turned into a haze.

Enzo remained intensely vigilant at the sight of this escalation.

On the other side, Ix took the opportunity to educate Trelina, saying, “This is the Devil Moth’s ultimate ability, known as the Realm of Illusions. Those within it will experience their mental consciousness becoming twisted and fragmented, giving rise to conflicting thoughts. In simpler terms, their minds will split apart, and these different consciousnesses will battle each other.”

After hearing this, Trelina asked, “What happens to those inside the Realm of Illusions once it ends?”

Ix smiled and replied, “Either they go mad or they die. Of course, more often it’s the latter. The Devil Moth is exceptionally intelligent; it strikes while those within the realm are confused.”

Events unfolded as Ix had described.

In Enzo’s mind, countless images surged forth.

The destruction of the Chew Bone Tribe, the death of former Priest Sovita, the disasters brought by floods, and the tribe’s evolution—all these faces cursed him, reminders of enemies he had once slain.

This onslaught left Enzo mentally exhausted.

At this moment, the roar of wild beasts echoed, and from the contaminated soul seed extracted from Nellies’ chest, mist gathered and formed his likeness. On his face was painted the ancient Beasts Totem, and he roared at Enzo, “Surrender your body to me, for I am its true master! Enzo, you are too weak!”

Countless thoughts surfaced simultaneously.

Enzo clutched his head, emitting a painful cry, struggling to control the vines.

Witnessing this scene, Trelina couldn’t bear it and pleaded with Ix, “Mr. Ix, please save that person.”

Ix refused, saying, “Princess Trelina, you will inherit the tribe in the future, leading our people to battle on all fronts. You cannot afford to be overly kind. Saving someone is permissible, but they must have value worth saving. He’s just someone from a small tribe, albeit with some talent. Outside this region, there are many more talented individuals.”

Trelina was furious.

However, Ix remained unmoved.

In his heart, he thought, “Trelina, let this insignificant person’s death teach you the truth and cruelty of the world. As a princess of the Solar Dynasty, you must learn to grow.”

At the same time, he restrained Trelina, who was eager to rush over.

Death seemed to be Enzo’s inevitable fate.

Various thoughts kept fighting in Enzo’s mind, making it difficult for him to control his body. The Devil Moth had already freed itself from the vines and waved its forelimbs, thrusting into Enzo’s heart.

Zap——

The penetration went smoothly, and fresh red blood flowed out.

The Devil Moth hissed excitedly, eager to taste the deliciousness of this human.

At this moment, Enzo slowly lifted his head.

His eyes were blood red, incredibly translucent, like amber.

With a smile on his lips, he didn’t care even if his heart was pierced, but slowly pulled out the forelimbs of the Devil Moth as if nothing had happened.

At that moment, an inexplicable energy converged around Enzo.

One represented the ultimate life force in the world, causing the area beneath Enzo and the Devil Moth to rapidly be covered in vegetation, with colorful flowers blooming, transforming the once desolate area into a vibrant landscape.

Simultaneously, another force of death and destruction emerged.

Thick black mist danced around Enzo, continually morphing into fierce beasts, exuding a terrifying aura.

Curious, Trelina asked, “Mr. Ix, what’s happening to him?”

For the first time, a look of astonishment crossed Ix’s face. His expression grew solemn as he shook his head slightly and said, “There’s a deity’s presence and the aura of primal totems around him. But these two forces should never coexist.”

Ix struggled to comprehend.

What was happening with Enzo shattered his understanding.

Just then, Ix was suddenly startled as Enzo glanced in his direction.

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