Chapter 691: Turmoil on the Immortal Isle, the Trial of Three Factions

The salt-laced wind of the Overseas whipped across the bow of the lead vessel, carrying with it the unnaturally dense spiritual energy of the Immortal Isle. The island loomed before them, a verdant jewel set in an azure sea, its peaks shrouded in a perpetual mist that seemed to hum with power. From a distance, it was a paradise. Up close, the air was heavy with the scent of exotic flora and the palpable aura of countless powerful beasts, a primal warning to all intruders. Dante Easton stood...