Chapter 1689: Chapter 927: Infiltrating the 107th Floor (Part 2)
Not only was his mastery of the Abyss Power adept, but it also allowed him to control the Abyss Power to meet his demands in a certain sense.
And now, he was preparing to attempt to locate Garrison through the Abyss Power.
After all, no matter how vigilant Garrison was, the Abyss Power was ubiquitous throughout the Abyss Plane, and he couldn’t control or observe it.
Besides, who could guess that someone would trace back through the Abyss Power to find one’s own location?
In fact, this ability was not even recorded in the legacy of the demigod Timothy.
Lis speculated that his new control over the Abyss Power might be influenced by his own Wisdom domain and Arcanist abilities.
On the other hand, it might be an ability gained after facing the Endless Abyss Will directly.
Looking back now, the impact of the Endless Abyss Will on Lis was undoubtedly terrifying.
Lis even sealed off part of the knowledge he gained from the Abyss Will to reduce the pressure on himself.
That might be a kind of selection for the Abyss Demons.
Only those who could pass the test of the Endless Abyss Will could master a more powerful Abyss Power.
However, these are merely Lis’s speculations.
So far, he had not truly received the Abyssal Authority granted by the Abyss Will.
According to Timothy’s records, most Abyss Demons only first receive the Abyssal Authority granted by the Abyss Will after breaking through to Legend, and they make this the foundation of their own Strength.
Lis estimated that his situation should be similar.
Hidden in the Shadow, Lis held his breath, his spiritual power spreading out, slowly searching for Garrison’s aura of Strength.
Quickly, Lis found Garrison’s unique Strength signature.
However, the aura belonging to Garrison within the plane was really too faint.
In Lis’s perception, Garrison’s aura seemed to permeate everywhere within the entire plane.
Lis wasn’t in a hurry; this was a very normal situation.
As the Lord of this Abyss Plane, who knows how long Garrison had been establishing and arranging here.
His Strength had long since left its mark on this Abyss Plane.
But, Garrison couldn’t be wandering around in the Nether Breath Domain all the time.
As a Legendary Witch Demon, he surely had his own Magic Workshop.
And the place he stayed the longest should be where his Magic Workshop was located.
The longer Garrison stayed, the more concentrated would be the aura carrying his Strength signature compared to other places.
So, Lis was now slowly confirming, within the surrounding Space, in which direction the aura was slightly more intense.
After half a day had passed, Lis slowly stood up from the ground. freёwebnovel.com
He turned and started walking towards the northeast of his current position.
After long comparisons and perceptions, the presence of the Abyss Power carrying Garrison’s aura was slightly more in the northeast.
And this direction should be where Garrison’s most crucial lair was located.
Lis didn’t hesitate; in a state of concealed figure and aura, he rushed quickly in that direction.
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After several days of trekking through this world of Death,
Lis suddenly halted his steps and looked toward an area not far ahead.
Unlike other places he had set foot on, this area was a graveyard composed of countless tombstones.
These tombstones were all carved from black and gray stones, seemingly eroded mercilessly by time and left in tatters.
The inscriptions that were originally engraved had long since been blurred beyond recognition, barely showing some indentations.
This graveyard was enormous, sprawling upwards from the foot of the mountain and covering the entire front of the hill completely.
Between the tombstones, the cold wind rustled as if whispering the lament of lost souls.
A decaying, aged aura permeated the surroundings, intertwining with the atmosphere of silence, involuntarily instilling a chill in one’s heart.
Standing amidst it, Lis felt enveloped by an invisible force, with an eerie and dangerous sensation ever-present.
This must be it!
Lis gazed at the graveyard before him, not daring to rush in.
He could sense that the aura of the Legendary Witch Demon Garrison was most intense within this graveyard.
At the same time, though nothing special could be seen from the surface, Lis could feel that this graveyard was enveloped by a massive Magic Barrier.
This must be Garrison’s setup to conceal the true location of his lair.
Lis paced slowly along the boundary of the graveyard, observing it carefully.
To hunt Garrison, he must not alert this Legendary Witch Demon in advance.
This meant Lis needed to penetrate the barrier without triggering it.
For an average Golden Mage, this would be impossible, but Lis was relatively confident.
Because, in the previous observation of the battle between the three Legends, Lis discovered that the Legendary Witch Demon Garrison’s research on Magic wasn’t exceptionally strong.
His power was so formidable because it was linked to forces that were not his own.
As the first Demigod Arcanist in history, to Lis, the things Garrison was messing with were mere child’s play.
Perhaps among his peers in the Endless Abyss, Garrison could claim a spot with his Magic research, but to Lis, there were numerous flaws and weaknesses.
After circling this graveyard two or three times, Lis halted his steps.
He looked at the goal ahead, without stepping in, but instead retreated about a hundred meters.
Lis lowered himself, gently patting the cold black Earth with his right hand.
A faint thread of Magic Power surged from his body into the ground, illuminating Lis’s eyes simultaneously.
He looked at the goal ahead, clearly seeing the densely distributed gray Magic Rune channels within it.
Mighty and cryptic Magic Power flowed quietly within, maintaining the stability of the graveyard.
Lis noticed that each tombstone was a node for Magic Power flow.
While stabilizing the Magic flow and the Magic Barrier, something seemed to be cultivated below.
A graveyard for nurturing the Undead?
Lis’s gaze swept over, then he focused slightly.
His gaze penetrated deeper, unveiling even larger regions beneath the graveyard before him.
Though inexplicable Magic Power blocked his vision, preventing him from seeing the area’s specifics,
it was undoubtedly where Garrison’s actual lair was located.
What a master!
Lis regarded the area before him, compelled to marvel at Garrison’s caution.
As a Legendary Witch Demon, Garrison not only set up a powerful Magic Barrier to hide his Magic Workshop’s location but also laid out a massive undead nursery above the workshop.
Lis could perceive that beneath those tombstones lay immensely powerful undead creatures.
At least they were at the level of Fear Knights and Witch Demons.
If an average person broke through Garrison’s Magic Barrier and discovered the high-level undead slumbering here, they might destroy the place and leave immediately.
Who would think that Garrison’s actual lair was hidden deeper below the ground?
However, for Lis, who had already discovered the key, there was no obstruction.
Lis’s figure emerged from the Shadow, and with the influence of the Undead domain, the aura of Life entirely vanished, as if he had transformed into a lifeless undead.
He walked slowly toward the graveyard, passing through the barrier enveloping it without causing any reaction.
Through his observations, Lis noted that Garrison’s barrier didn’t seem to reject the entry of Undead Creatures.
Any Undead Creatures entering appeared to serve as food for the high-level undead.
But now, Lis had found a loophole.
All that remained was to enter Garrison’s Magic Workshop.