Absolute Dweller

‘Should I consider this fortunate?’

The moment my Avatar entered the Otherworld, I lost access to Absolute Dweller’s Eye and Telepathy, just like Park Sae-rom.

However, when I closed my eyes and focused, I could still receive all the sensory information from my Avatar.

That meant I could gather intel without the hassle of recording it on a smartphone.@@novelbin@@

But I had no way to intervene.

‘So the Shadow Castle was actually a monster.’

A massive shadow monster—that was the true form of what we had assumed was a castle.

Without Absolute Dweller’s Eye, I couldn’t determine its exact level, but there was no way it was low.

‘Still, I suppose this is fortunate. It’s not moving.’

I concentrated on my Avatar’s senses, trying to gather more information, but aside from the fact that it was a living being, there wasn’t much to learn.

‘No matter how I look at it, it seems like the only way to escape the Otherworld is to kill that thing…’

But defeating it with just my Avatar seemed impossible.

‘Do I have no choice but to wait for the domain to be completed?’

Even as I pondered, Thousand-Mile Vision was constantly feeding me more information.

The Otherworld wasn’t only populated by shadow creatures.

There were orcs, goblins, and various other monsters living inside as well.

However, their fate was no different from that of humans.

In front of the shadow monsters, both monsters and humans were nothing more than prey.

‘The time difference makes everything look like slow motion.’

Since reality moved five times faster, the visual data coming from my Avatar felt like a scene with special effects.

I watched as an orc embedded a battle axe into a shadow monster, only for the shadow monster’s body to explode, instantly killing the orc.

‘That explosion is the real problem.’

Eventually, Thousand-Mile Vision reached the outer edges of the Otherworld, where a thick black mist spread.

The mist-covered area was larger than I expected, but inside, it was completely empty.

‘The survivor group… Were they the last ones?’

It seemed like Song Tae-young’s group, whom Park Sae-rom had encountered, were the last survivors.