In the fallen world of Kaslopa, the insect man Yakrodos has not returned to the plateau since the last meeting.

At this moment, it was pitch black around me. Except for the outline of a strange world that I could see when I looked up, there was no visibility anywhere else.

Strictly speaking, the outline of the alien world above the head at this time is not like other places that have some light to borrow. It is just a sensory image at the soul level. It cannot be regarded as a real light source. Nothing can be seen around it by vision alone.

Even after living in the world of Caslopa for so many years, the insect people had never seen such a place.

The stench that permeates the whole world is so strong here that it is terribly strong. Even the insect man has the urge to block his sense of smell, but he knows that this smell does not come only from the sense of smell, and it is useless to block it.

The insect-like legs cross and change like phantoms, supporting the body's high mobility.

He did not dare to use any magic power. He only relied on spiritual perception to sense the surrounding environment with his mind's eyes and keep these "pictures" in mind.

It had been two days since it entered this infinite darkness, and it seemed as if there was no end at all.

There was no sense of danger, but Achlodos did not dare to relax at all. It was not just that there was no sense of danger, but there was no other feeling, good or bad.

It was as if I could only sense the outline of the surrounding objects. I could tell where there was water, rocks, and soil... I could know the terrain, but other than that it was extremely dead silent.

'I hate this feeling...'

Akrodos repeated this sentence in his mind for an unknown number of times, and then quickened his pace again.

In the past two days, at least three times, Akrodos wanted to turn around and go back, but thinking of the mapping mission, he had to bite the bullet and sprint forward.

Due to the lack of visual assistance, even if it penetrates the area this time, it will have to find a way to find the boundary of this darkness, and it may have to travel back and forth in it several times.

Fortunately, the place was dead silent, and it didn't look like there was a tide of fallen monsters.

On the third day, the insect man felt a kind of coldness. With its physical strength and magic power, ordinary cold could not affect it at all.

Is it dangerous?

Achlodos stopped and looked up at the outline of the other world to give himself some spiritual comfort, otherwise it would have the illusion that it was about to be swallowed by the darkness.

"It does feel cold, but it doesn't seem like I sense any danger, nor does it feel like there is any external energy."

This feeling was really weird. Its mind told it that the actual temperature had not changed at all, but it was feeling increasingly cold both physically and mentally.

He couldn't stay there any longer. The uneasiness in his heart made it impossible for Achlodos to move forward.

The wings behind him began to tremble, and condensed magic power permeated them.

Whoosh! The insect man returned at high speed along the original route.

I don't know why, but as soon as I started to return, my heart started beating faster and a tingling feeling came up on my scalp in an instant, as if it had been suppressed before and was only bursting out at this moment.

Yakrodos was a little scared, and increased his speed again, not daring to stop for a moment. During this process, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and his body even produced secretions to relieve tension.

This feeling of fear came so inexplicably and was so terrifying!

Three days of high-speed travel took the insect man half a day and consumed a lot of magic power to fly out.

At this moment, for the first time, the dark red sinking earth can become intimate.

“Huh…huh…huh…”

Achlodos breathed in deep gulps of the corrupt air of Kaslopa to relieve his physical fatigue.

This was the second time in a short period of time that Akrodos had been in such a mess. The first time was because of the projection of the thoughts of the great being in another world.

But Akrodos could feel that the great being had no intention of harming it, and many things might just be done out of curiosity and fun.

But this time was different. Although he did not feel any hostility or targeting, and there was no active consciousness, when Yakrodotus chose to escape and returned outside, the feeling of palpitations became even stronger, and it was only at this moment that it gradually calmed down.

It was a strange feeling that his own existence might disappear, which really made Akrodos shudder.

Its breathing gradually became steady, and it glanced with lingering fear in the direction that now seemed even darker.

In fact, from this perspective alone, it is difficult to find much difference between inside and outside.

"I didn't expect there was such a place in Kaslopa!"

Since I don't dare to go in, I'll just look around to see how big this area is.

The insect man Yakrodos set off again, moving at high speed while adjusting his body, recovering his magic power at an appropriate frequency while affecting his moving speed.

More than a day later, Akrodos returned to the starting point.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing the familiar environment, Achlodos subconsciously muttered to himself.

It was not lost, nor was it stuck in a maze. Instead, it actually circled the area and came back here, clearly figuring out its range.

But it had been rushing in there for three days before and hadn’t reached the end! !

My body and mind felt a little cold, but at this moment it was really caused by fear.

'If I keep going...'

He shook his head and put all these behind him for the time being. The most important thing now was to help the great being map the area. As for this place, he just had to describe it truthfully. Anyway, Yakrodos had made up his mind to seize this opportunity and leave Kaslopa.

It has figured out one thing a long time ago.

As long as it did its best to help the great being and carried out his instructions carefully, it didn't matter if Kaslopa's map was not completed or he was not satisfied.

Perhaps the mysterious being will be unhappy about this and will not bring the awakened people of Kaslopa to the other world safely, but it, Achrodos, is definitely an exception. After all, even if it has no credit, it has worked hard.

Or perhaps, it could convince that gentleman to bring a few of his friends along, but that was all.

Of course, the best outcome is that everyone is satisfied.

…

On the other side of Kaslopa, the Cyclops leader Barendi was running at high speed carrying a stone pillar.

The earth under its feet made dull "bang bang bang..." sounds and shook.

The horrific wound on the shoulder has scabbed over, but it is still excruciatingly painful, and the healing condition inside the skin is obviously not as optimistic as it appears on the surface.

The near-death experience a day ago made Barendi cherish the results of this investigation even more.

This was the seventh time it faced danger since it began its journey, and also the most dangerous one. It almost became food for a terrifying sleeper.

The monster that seemed to have merged with the earth and was only discovered when it raised its hand towards himself.

As the leader of the Cyclops, Barendi possesses great strength. He is capable of fighting against many sleepers and strange monsters, but this time he is as weak as a baby.

It was as if the other party merely sensed the sweet smell in his drowsiness and grabbed it subconsciously.

It was just such a simple action. Barendi used all his magic power to block the attack for half a second, and then fled like crazy.

"I wonder how many of those who participated in this survey will be able to return to the plateau..."

Barendi was a little worried that the surveying might not be completed well, so he could only do his best.

…

Barendi's worries were not unfounded. In fact, among the more than 200 powerful magical creatures and thousands of strong magical creatures participating in the survey, many were injured or even lost their lives.

This is the result of many creatures accidentally discovering other "awake people" along the way, and "promoting" the plan to them, persuading them to help together.

The risk of leaving Kaslopa safely is too great, and the danger at the touch point of Huilong is increasing. Most of those sleepers are unreasonable and want to go to another world. Even if the rift can accommodate them, they may not survive.

The magical creatures who spread Qin Xiaoxia's plan naturally would not reveal their own doubts about the plan. In order to get other sober people to help them, they were full of firm trust and 100% guarantee of success.