Global Composite Master: Compositing an Undead Army from the Start Chapter 824 - 398: A Gift of One Hundred Million Divine Power! (Double Length)

"I offer my sincerest apologies to you both. We hurried forward and frightened you. I serve as the mayor of Crow Ridge Village. On behalf of all our villagers, I regret our sudden approach."

"You’re overly gracious, Mayor. I get that folks are worried sick looking for their family members."

"It appears, young fellow, that you came here with some knowledge about our Crow Ridge Village. Could you tell us, what sort of realm exists outside this fractured world? Why haven’t any of the folks we dispatched ever come back? Did you spot any survivors within?"

"Mayor, no need to fret. I’ll address your inquiries step by step."

"Pardon my forwardness. Kindly share your wisdom with us, young friend."

"The realm outside this fracture is a unique trial area created by an Ancient Great God long ago.

When a person steps through the crack to enter, they’re immediately confronted with an intelligence challenge.

Multiple tough riddles await. Answering even one wrong sends the individual straight to a punishment spire called the Demon Tower."

"It’s hard to fathom something like that. Are the trials really that severe, demanding top-notch smarts and power? Not even our skilled ones made it out alive?"

"The trials aren’t excessively brutal. The problem stems from the trial area enduring for countless years, causing complications. Like I said before, a fissure has formed at the Demon Tower’s summit. This unleashed a massive surge of Demon Monster Energy, which fed the demons down below, boosting their might tremendously. A few shattered the flimsier restraints at the base and fled, resulting in the beasts you faced slipping out via the crack."

"So the beasts originated from the Demon Tower. The first waves were tough but not overwhelming, yet the subsequent ones grew far more menacing."

"That ties into the Demon Tower’s design. Deeper levels mean demons with lesser power and feebler seals on those floors. The ones at the lowest weren’t mighty originally, thus their bindings were light. A minor surge in strength let them break free.

Despite the demonic energy amplifying these demons’ abilities, they were originally just for light penalties in the correction phase.

Because of their early breakout, subsequent test failures got routed to upper sections for chastisement, ensuring zero escapes from the Demon Tower’s ordeals—the upper demons were already fierce, and the boost made them unstoppable."

With Chen Mo’s detailed account, the gathering at last grasped the events unfolding in the fractured realm and the doom awaiting entrants.

Sighs of sorrow deepened among the crowd, but the mayor stayed courteous: "We’re grateful to you, young friend. Had you not revealed this today, many of us would’ve been haunted by these mysteries and tossed sleepless through the nights!"

"It was nothing much, and as Faye tasked me with probing this issue, it’s only right I relay the results to everyone."

At these words, those familiar with Chen Mo remembered his earlier mention of a commission upon venturing into the fractured world.

"Regardless, do take this as our appreciation." The mayor cared little about Chen Mo’s sender and just wanted to show thanks. While saying so, he passed an enigmatic schematic to Chen Mo.