Bizarre Realm-Chapter 101 - 30: Divine Chosen - Shawn! (Part 2)

The Bizarre Realm never cared about kindness or evil, for everyone used the power of monsters.

The elder before them was the leader of the Black Moon Sect, a High Tier Transcendent on the Warrior Path, with a promotion path of Dark Guard, a route mixed with forces of Evil Gods and Demons.

During the Dark Era, the Bizarre Realm had links with other spaces, and those strong beings from the Otherworld who died here, including Divine Spirits, left their Extraordinary Essence in the Bizarre Realm.

All who die in the Bizarre Realm have their power essence devoured and twisted by it.

Behind this elder stood a woman who appeared relatively young, about thirty-something, not quite in human form, for her side face bore dark red scales. She gazed at Shawn, slightly bowing, her voice carried a trace of subtle arrogance as she calmly said, "Black Moon Sect, Vice Leader–Clothilda, Warlock Path, Dragon Vein Mage."

An extremely rare Transcendent.

In the Bizarre Realm, the Warlock Path could only be promoted through bloodlines, meaning most of them were descendants of other Transcendents, and the inherited bloodline granted them strong Casting Ability.

In the Bizarre Realm, those without strong ancestors found it nearly impossible to rise on the Warlock Path.

The Wizard Path values talent, the Warlock Path values bloodline.

They were born Transcendents.

As for Dragon Vein Mages, the Bizarre Realm no longer had Giant Dragons, and the only explanation for becoming a Dragon Vein Mage was that her ancestors had devoured and fused with the genes of a Giant Dragon. The last dragon in the Bizarre Realm, the mad Abyssal Calamity–Canoseldi, was slain by the Demigods in the second year after the Dark Era ended. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Its corpse turned into the sprawling hundred-kilometer-long Calamity Hill in the south of the Bizarre Realm.

Since then, the Bizarre Realm has never had a real Giant Dragon.

"Dragon Vein?" Shawn took a deep look at the woman before him, nodding slightly.

She appeared much younger, but might be older than others; those with Dragon Vein bloodlines had long lifespans.

From the shadows came a hunched figure, removing his hood to reveal an aged face, older than Earl before him. He bowed slightly and said, "Black Moon Sect, Zellers, Wandering Path, Deceitful Assassin."

A face somewhat resembling Benjamin’s, looking like an elderly Benjamin, but he was too old, appearing to be over seventy, his visage reminiscent of Saruman wearing a gray robe.

The Transcendents of the Bizarre Realm would not surpass barriers due to aging, unable to secure the Path of Destiny, remaining High Tier Transcendents for life.

Eventually, they could only quietly die of old age, arranging their affairs to avoid losing control before their demise.

Lady Hecate could grant them a serene eternal rest.

Lastly, a very robust and sturdy figure appeared, sporting a messy beard, in a short-sleeved shirt and linen trousers, seeming like a robust old man in his fifties or sixties. He smiled at Shawn, saying, "Black Moon Sect, Rocky, Warrior Path, Sword Saint."

Hmm?

Shawn’s expression showed slight surprise; he shifted amidst confusion, seeing behind the elder a thick, seemingly unbreakable gray mist.

This gray mist was the ’energy’ of the Bizarre Realm.

Tangible and substantial energy, when Shawn emerged from high walls, he had seen this world-shrouding gray mist, a distorted Spiritual Energy.

These were all members of the Black Moon Sect in Dorne City.

Most of them were relatively aged Night Watchers; though not promoted to Legendary Path of Destiny, for Night Watchers reaching such age, one would not easily underrate them. After giving their positions to the new generation of Transcendents, these retired Night Watchers mostly spent their time guarding Holy Relics and Sealed Objects.

Night Watchers were slightly better than Investigators, as there were even fewer retired Investigators.

In recent years, the tremors of the Realm of Reality grew more intense, possibly due to the nearing awakening of the old days, raising the casualty rates among Night Watchers.

Shawn looked at these people before him, saying in a deep voice, "You all are aware of what’s happening in Dorne City now, aren’t you?"

The elder Earl slowly nodded.

With so many dead outside, they could not be ignorant, but without orders, they must not leave their posts; some terrifying Sealed Objects had escaped, leading to more deaths.

Shawn took a deep breath.

He looked at the Night Watchers before him, bowing deeply while saying, "Then I entrust this to all of you!"

This battle, the Night Watchers must not lose.

Dele’s turmoil had shattered the balance of the Realm of Reality; the locust plague blocking the sky and sun meant a part of the Realm of Reality has already been torn apart, the Bizarre Realm’s Law starting to affect the Realm of Reality. The external Extraordinary Essence flowed into the Realm of Reality.

If Dorne falls, the Spirit Realm Gate will open.

In the Twelve Realms, each place suppresses corresponding World Law; Dorne was under the shelter of the Path of Death, suppressing the Spirit Realm Portal.

Dele’s incident signified the return of ’natural disasters’; if Dorne too falls, it would become ’Hordes of Spirits Walk the Night.’

Once reality is torn open, the rift would only widen.

Deep in the Underground Labyrinth.

"I need to activate Sealed Object No. 1—Mechanical Brain!" Shawn said solemnly to the Tomb Guardian before him.