Chapter 832 - The Broken Land (2/2)
Rhode wasn’t using frightening words to scare them. In fact, there were huge differences between man-made and natural Order territory as though one leaving earth and stepping on the moon. The effects that one felt on the man-made Order territory included the difference between the stronger and weaker gravity, the thinner and thicker magical space, or even the enhancement and weakening of spiritual powers. When they first entered the Land of Chaos, Rhode analyzed the source of Order in the system interface. Within this space, the speed of casting spells would increase by 30 percent. But at the same time, the recovery speed of their spiritual energy would reduce by 5 percent. Apart from that, everyone would benefit from the immunity against negative effects.
This spoil of war from the Duke Fiend is awesome.
Rhode gazed pleasingly at his arm guard—[Historical Wing]. At this moment, its dark yellow surface emanated a shimmering radiance. With the effects of the Order Scepter, Rhode could summon a space of Order with a size of up to 5S x 5S and move about with him in the center. If they didn’t have this equipment, he definitely wouldn’t have led his men for an adventure into the Land of Chaos.
“You have a. Great. Order protection.”
At this moment, the leader said and caught Rhode’s attention. The latter turned around and witnessed the former’s silent, and somewhat admirable gaze. He couldn’t be blamed because the Order torches that were usually distributed in this place could only be used by one person at a time.
“Thank you.”
Rhode replied. Although the Order Refugees were strong, they weren’t powerful enough against him. Therefore, even if they tried to snatch the equipment from him, he wouldn’t mind teaching them how to write the word ‘death’, although he wasn’t sure if these guys knew how to write at all. Rhode turned around and saw that most of his men had restored fully to their usual selves. But they were much more vigilant and fearful now.
It seems like shock therapy really works well.
“Let’s continue.”
After ensuring that everyone was doing better now, Rhode turned around and moved ahead.
This was indeed an incredible place. As they advanced, all sorts of scenes emerged before their eyes. There would be blazing flames around them for a few seconds before turning into powder at the next moment. Then, the powder coalesced and formed surging waves that crashed toward them from the distant fog. Thereafter, the waves transformed into large crystals while chilly gales blew along grasses and flowers, which turned to scorching desert.
Fortunately, the protection of Order kept them away safely from the bizarre phenomenons. No matter what transformations took place outside the barrier, everyone was advancing in a stable environment. What astonished them was that as the illusory colors and fog got into contact with the barrier, they quickly dispersed and revealed the flat stone ground paved with slab and lush greeneries before them. But after the barrier moved away from them, they would shatter instantly and disappear into the fog once again.
“What you’re seeing now are scenes of this place before it was invaded by Chaos. This place had shattered along with Order and only within this Order protection can you see their original state.”
“This is so magical…”
Lize exclaimed in awe. She stooped over, plucked a delicate flower, and scanned. She couldn’t believe that these exotic flowers existed from centuries ago. But before she got a good look at it, the flower crumbled like sand and she sighed helplessly.
“Grrrr…”
At this moment, a deep growl caught their attention and the three Order Refugees came to a halt abruptly. They raised their weapons and retreated back into Rhode’s barrier.
Rhode twitched his brow and unsheathed his sword, streaking a perfect arc in midair before him.
“Stay alert. We’ve got trouble ahead.”
He said.