The vast, deep blue sea stretched out endlessly, with no ships or islands in sight. Occasionally, flocks of birds would skim the surface, snatch up small fish, and soar into the sky.

Fu Qingxuan, standing on a sword-light, sped across the sky at a speed undetectable to the naked eye, anxiously looking around!

After flying for a while, she pressed her face and frowned, saying, "Are we there yet?"

A helpless voice came through the headset connected to the satellite phone, "Marshal, you asked that two minutes ago. Head southeast for another five minutes and you'll be there!"

Fu Qingxuan said coldly, "Which way is southeast?"

Her anxiety stemmed from the fact that she was completely disoriented. Overseas, especially at sea, navigation was useless. As someone who was a bit of a klutz when it came to directions, she felt extremely insecure!

"Don't worry, we have your location on our end. We'll notify you if you deviate from the course. You've already deviated; please move a little to the left. You've gone too far; please move a little to the right!"

Fu Qingxuan's destination was an island, whose coordinates were given to her by the president of the Merchant Guild.

That island was the habitat of the leader of the Biomorphic Alchemy Society. The island and the surrounding waters were teeming with a vast number of mutated monsters!

The isolated island was shielded by a formation, preventing satellites from capturing images of it. Even passing ships couldn't see it. Occasionally, unlucky individuals would stray onto the island and witness the rampaging monsters. In terror, they would think they had discovered prehistoric three-headed beasts.

It was said that a massive sea monster lay beneath the island. It spent most of its time sleeping, waking up once a month to carry the island, swimming until it grew tired and then falling back asleep, wherever it happened to be!

Therefore, even the high-level members of the Lawful faction, despite knowing about this island that housed a large number of aberrant creatures, could do nothing about it because they couldn't find it!

But for those with "treasure hunting" abilities and those skilled in teleporting to the void, it only took a little effort.

After repeatedly correcting her flight direction, Fu Qingxuan heard a crisp voice from the headset: "The target is three nautical miles directly ahead of you!"

Fu Qingxuan lowered her head and looked out at the sea, which curved along the horizon. Besides the deep blue water, there was nothing else!

Her pupils lit up with a blinding white light, like two white pearls. An island appeared on the surface of the sea, covered with high mountains, rivers, and valleys.

Fu Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of liberation from finding the coordinates and no longer being lost.

Immediately, she flew towards the valley, raised her fingers like a sword, and slashed down towards the sky! A sword energy like a laser swept across the sea and sky, shattering the formation covering the island in an instant.

A straight sword mark cut through the entire island from east to west, like a cake that had been sliced!

"Roar..."

Birdsong and beast roars echoed through the forests and valleys, awakening all the giant beasts on the island!

At that moment, the plants on the island seemed to come alive, emitting a thick, purplish-purple poisonous smoke that collided and churned in layers, shrouding the island!

Fu Qingxuan opened her inventory, took out a bottle of golden Vitality Essence and a bottle of emerald green liquid, tilted her head back, and gulped them down. Then, she drove her sword-light straight into the poisonous fog!

Bologarbor Winery!

The twisted world, filled with cracks, momentarily paused before resuming its normal operation, the gears of the positive and negative worlds.

Turning, meshing closely, slowly merging into one!

The Twisted Realm was a rule-based item. Once the two worlds merged into one, the domain would become a completely twisted world. All living beings within would die. Even demigods would have their souls annihilated and their bodies crushed!

The Myriad Treasure Tree stood between the two worlds, enduring immense pressure.

The items on the tree, from low quality to high quality, shattered one by one!

"Just a bunch of flashy garbage."

An old voice came from inside the winery building, saying calmly, "If it hadn't been for the marshal of the White Tiger Legion last time, you would have failed. The Evil profession, although lacking a demigod stage, has more experts with demigod-level combat power than the Lawful faction."

And the combat power of the three leaders of Bacchus's club, the Biomorphic Alchemy Society, and the Eternal Night Church was higher than ordinary demigods.

The demigod stage was also divided into levels. Most of the current Lawful demigods were in the early stage, while the three leaders of the Second District were in the middle stage.

Shura was the only one who had reached the late stage, the strongest!

"Do you think I'm looking for death?" The president of the Merchant Guild, standing beneath the Myriad Treasure Tree, said. He grabbed another wine glass from the void, drained the red wine in it, and said, "Come out, my summon - Succubus." A round of holy halos rippled out not far from him. At the core of the halo, a figure slowly emerged.

This was a woman with a blurred face, her face shrouded in holy light. A round of platinum blonde hair was as smooth as silk, each strand bathed in holy light.

She wore a magnificent black gown, the hem dragging on the ground. Her figure was the most beautiful sight in the world.

She could not be described with beauty. Using terms like "sultry" or "charming" to describe her was more like personifying desire.

Once you saw her, nothing in the world could attract your attention anymore!

Money, fame, power, upgrades, items, all became fleeting clouds. All your desires could be reflected and satisfied in her!

The president of the Merchant Guild hissed and pressed his temples, leaning on the trunk of the Myriad Treasure Tree!

The operation of the Twisted Realm stagnated again. The president of the Merchant Guild chuckled in a low voice: "The Evil profession is indeed stronger than the Lawful, but indulging in desires is your greatest weakness. I can still hold on."

The winery fell silent. The boss could no longer make a sound!

The president of the Merchant Guild laboriously raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A bronze bell on a branch in the middle of the Myriad Treasure Tree rang with a "dong," and an invisible and substantial sound wave descended, tearing the winery building into pieces!

In the ruins, an elderly man with gray hair and a tall figure sat on a high-backed chair, covered in blood.