Chapter 80: A Hidden Realm?! K‑type Altar!

Beyond the dust, there is a hidden realm.

Here, there is not a single source of light.

Yet it is not dark.

"Indeed…"

Su Ming's voice trembled as he murmured softly.

Straight ahead, an altar was emitting a faint, eerie glow.

It… was entirely forged from white bones and broken weapons, forcibly fused together!

The broken sword blades are its ladder to the supreme.

The shattered armor is its immortal base.

Countless skeletal arms, clutching weapons, stretch upward ferociously.

Twisted and roaring, they form the armrests of the throne.

And the backrest of the throne is a gigantic skeleton wearing a tattered crown!

The skeleton's skull lifts slightly, its hollow eye sockets gazing down upon the river of time, indifferent to the ages of eternity.

"Is it really this cool…"

Su Ming merely stands before the altar.

The scent of blood from the ancient battlefield rushes back into his nostrils.

The clash of golden spears and iron horses, and the endless howls of the dead, explode in his ears!

"Hm?!"

No!

Boom—!

Suddenly, Su Ming's expression changed drastically.

The gigantic skeleton slowly opened its eyes, indifferently gazing down at him, the intruder who knows nothing of death!

"Huh…"

Su Ming's breathing quickened, his eyes reddening.

The Source Blood inside him was uncontrollably boiling!

Like a nine‑dark abyss dragon whose reverse scale has been struck, it let out an angry roar.

He wanted to clash boldly with this royal might, to test their strengths!

Fortunately!

The skeleton, in the next moment, closed its eyes again.

"That aura just now…"

Su Ming's heart surged with a massive wave.

Source Blood, backed by the Crimson Throne, is the eternal altar numbered 40!

The one before him that can stir his entire qi and blood, evoking a sense of a nemesis…

Could it also be a special altar that ranks at the forefront, never disappearing?!

Top one hundred?

Or top fifty?

Even…

Ahead of the Crimson Throne's number?!

"It seems to have activated…"

Su Ming's body trembled.

Even with his current temperament, he truly couldn't stay calm.

Because this conjecture is both reasonable and evidential!

"If it weren't such a top‑tier being, would the Black Shadow group really need to go to such great lengths?"

A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Using a cement wall as cover, the mechanism is so clever that the naked eye can't discern any clue!"

"It must be treating it as the foundation of the organization!"

Take a look at "Golden House Hides Beauty"!

Su Ming stopped wasting time and focused his mind.

"Let me see…"

"What on earth are you!"

Eye of Truth, open!

In an instant!

All colors around faded.

Only the white‑bone throne was engulfed in towering flames!

Half crimson as blood!

Half pitch‑black as an abyss!

The two starkly different colors intertwined wildly…

Strange! Overbearing!

Several lines of information floated up!

Altar Number: K81!

K-shaped?!

Su Ming was completely stunned.

After the V-shaped altar, a brand‑new sequence has appeared?!

Never heard of such a thing!

This Black Shadow organization really does have something!

Connection marker: Ten Thousand Years Chess Game!

Su Ming's spirit trembled again.

Being linked to the Chess is no simple matter!

World affairs are like a game of chess!

Strategizing behind the curtains!

One move decides the heavens and earth!

Behind it, what's hidden is often a world‑shaking contest!

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Karma Overview: The king sees no king, the commander sees no commander! This game has been trapped for ten thousand years; only the one who holds the pieces can break this deadlock, thereby ruling the world and attaining ultimate strength!

"Sss…"

"The king sees no king, the commander sees no commander…"

Su Ming chewed over it word by word, his heart pounding wildly.

What's hidden here is like his Crimson Throne…

Also a king?!

No wonder it makes his blood boil all over his body!

However…

Two more pieces of information flashed up, forcibly cutting off his thoughts!

Special Attribute: Can offer sacrificial items to the K-shaped altar! When the K-shaped altar has accumulated full energy, it can reverse‑invade a plane and enter a special instance.

Current Energy: 93.1%/100%

Reverse‑invade a plane?!

Enter a special instance?!

Su Ming's pupils dilated suddenly!

Countless thoughts flooded his mind!

"The K-shaped altar can be reverse‑invaded…"

"Isn't that a bit… exaggerated?!"

He thought that, yet his gaze fixed rigidly on the last line of numbers—

93.1%!

In other words.

Just one step away from unlocking an unprecedented special instance!

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha… ha ha ha!"

Su Ming's shoulders shook violently.

Finally he could no longer hold back, bursting into a wild laugh.

So that's it!

So that's it, then!

All the clues finally linked together!

"These Black Shadow guys are playing this big behind the scenes?!"

They definitely don't have the Eye of Truth, so they can't see the concrete progress bar.

But from the light emitted by this altar, they should be able to vaguely probe and infer the level of energy accumulation!

"The security here is so tight! It must be because of the K-shaped altar…"

"Perhaps they first discovered the K-shaped altar, then established a stronghold here?!"

"They really do have skill and boldness…"

"Only by playing like this without knowing whether they can fill it, or what happens when it's filled!"

This is a Dimensional Reduction Strike brought by the information gap!

Those people have no idea how much manpower, material, and effort they have spent.

Only by sacrificing day after day here did they push the progress to 93.1%!

They thought dawn was near.

But they didn't know that the fruit they painstakingly cultivated would soon be taken by him…

Even the pot will be taken away!

So…

Intercept!

Must intercept!

"After painstakingly raising the bride for so long, just as the wedding night approaches, I got into the room first?!"

"Tsk tsk, isn't this a kind of NTR!"

"Minotaur ecstasy!"

Su Ming felt a bit excited.

This feeling is ten thousand times better than when he personally filled the altar from zero!

"Huh…"

"Calm down, calm down!"

Su Ming forced the surging excitement down, and his gaze sharpened again.

"How do we fill this final 6.9%?"

He sensed the Dimensional Reduction Warehouse.

He fought his way up, still picking up some loot along the way.

With a thought, he took out a white-quality Goblin's Crude Club.

First, test it!

"Let's go!"

As soon as the club was placed, it turned into a faint White Light, which the throne devoured.

Su Ming focused his spirit, the Eye of Truth stared tightly at the energy bar's changes, anticipation in his eyes.

The progress bar flashed!

"Hm?!"

The expression on his face froze instantly.

"What the—?!"