Chapter 335. Taking a short Break from Abyss Journey
fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com Meanwhile, far away from the Abyss Hunters, Tyler and the others had already stepped through another spatial passage. The moment they crossed over, the stifling darkness of the Abyss was replaced by the brilliance of open skies and verdant landscapes.
Fresh green mountains stretched into the horizon, their peaks kissed by misty clouds. Birds soared freely in the sky, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of pine and blooming wildflowers. The group stood at the edge of a forest overlooking a wide river, its crystal-clear waters glinting under the sunlight.
"Did we leave the Abyss?" Mathilda asked, her voice laced with relief and awe as she looked around at the breathtaking view.
"We’re probably in another world altogether," Tyler replied, pulling a compact, intricate device from his storage ring. It resembled a compass fused with several glowing crystals and rotating rings. He pointed it toward the spatial crack still shimmering behind them, taking readings as the device pulsed with faint lights.
After a few moments of analysis, he frowned slightly. "This spatial passage isn’t stable. The connection to the Abyss is weak and fluctuating—could collapse at any time."
Tyler eyes still fixed on the readings. "We should stay in this world for a while. Let things settle. Also..." He turned toward the crack again, "It doesn’t seem like any Abyssal creatures managed to slip through with us. That’s good."
With a sharp glance, Tyler turned toward one of the Grandmasters. "Stabilize this spatial passage. Anchor it temporarily with your domain. If anything tries to come through—kill it on sight. Since we are staying in this world as uninvited guests we should atleast do a small favour."
The Grandmaster nodded firmly. "Understood."
Satisfied, Tyler scanned their new surroundings. His gaze fell upon a serene stretch of land by the riverbank—a perfect place to rest and regroup.
He raised his hand, and from his storage device , a small, ornate object shaped like a miniature palace appeared in his palm. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed it toward the ground.
The moment it touched the earth, the object pulsed with light and rapidly expanded, unfolding like blooming lotus petals. In mere seconds, it transformed into a majestic castle—tall spires, intricate carvings, shimmering banners, and a courtyard surrounded by protective barriers. The palace radiated an aura of elegance and defense, clearly inscribed with multiple arrays.