The First Cultivator - Changing Existence-Chapter 745: Arrival of the Faceless Empire -

At the very center of this map was a small island. From its shape, they could tell that it was the very island they were on.

To the west of this island was the Continent of Wu, but it had a different name on this map.

"The Wilds." One of the explorers mumbled.

However, everyone's attention was focused on the map east of the island. About twice as far as the distance between this island and the Continent of Wu was a large landmass called, "The Mainland."

Skymender was the first to pry his attention off of the map, though the immense shock lingered in his mind. This was complete proof of another continent existing.

Skymender's attention turned elsewhere, looking at the three decayed skeletons in the room. Their clothes had decayed to near nothingness, but Skymender could still tell that there was an emblem of a flame embroidered on all three of them. This was most likely the emblem of the Empire that had occupied this place, or perhaps the Mainland itself.

In addition, he spotted some decayed papers. These papers were similar to the papers he had found inside of the Mountain Serpent in terms of decay.

He could only make out a few words.

"Sword Grandmaster, Wilds, Report."

This was one of two papers in front of one of the skeletons. The other was slightly less decayed, and he was able to make out a few more words. This skeleton seemed to have written this one himself.

"Danger, Treant, Lightning, Madness, Spear, Sword Master, Retreat."

This one was far more ominous than the last. It seemed almost similar to some of the writing he had found within the Mountain Serpent. It was as if some calamity had occurred. As for what the word Treant meant, he had no clue. Perhaps it was part of a word. It was impossible to tell. It wasn't long before the others found the papers and read them. They were similarly astonished.

"We need to report this to the King." One of the explorers said.

Everyone agreed, and after examining it all once more to make sure they didn't miss anything, they all departed from the ruins.

They quickly returned to the King and reported their findings. A large team was sent over to confirm everything and make sure that they didn't miss anything.

Over the next few days, a big piece of news spread across the island. There was another continent in the world. This naturally raised the question, should they try to reach this new continent. It was a heated debate for months, but eventually, the common opinion was that staying on the island was much better.

They had already gotten used to their new lives, and if they wanted to move across the ocean, they had to ask themselves if they even had the ability. They were no longer on a vast continent with infinite resources, but a small island where everything counted.

Even gathering enough food to make such a long journey would mostly be impossible.

Despite this shocking piece of information, nothing much changed. Around a year passed, and someone screamed from a high tower.

"Incoming ships!"

This yell was like the harbinger of death and despair. Everyone understood that it could only mean one thing.

The Faceless Empire had come.

Looking from afar, Skymender could see a familiar figure, Skybelle, from afar. She was a middle aged woman by now. However, her gaze was sharp enough to instill fear into everyone who looked at her.

The people of the island hurriedly got prepared. Most suited up for war, but the higher officials went out to welcome the Faceless Empire.

Fighting would only lead to their extermination.

Without warning, Skymender stepped out of the ranks of armored people and walked in front of the officials. The King's pupils constricted.

"You..." His tone was filled with rage, yet destitute. Despite all his caution, this had still happened.

Skymender had naturally exposed himself for a reason.

"I have lived on this island for years, and I have understood how it functions. As long as you all prepare an unconditional surrender, I can put in a good word for you."

Although Skymender's words sounded almost humiliating, they were actually a way to save these people's lives. This small society had flourished in a unique way, and it would be a pity to destroy them.

People had mixed opinions on his words. Some were resentful, especially those whose family members had died in the war against the Faceless Empire. Some were conflicted, not knowing what to think. Some were grateful, seeing this as a second chance at life.

"It will be up to you how you all respond. If some don't agree with the decision made, you can stand out and choose for yourself." Skymender said.

With that, Skymender turned and "looked" at the distance.

He could barely see the boat due to the water interfering with the vibrations, but he had gotten much better with it in the past years. Even if he was on sand, he was confident in being able to see well.

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Though he turned his back, nobody dared to attack him. For one, the Faceless Empire was right there, and for two, he obviously was confident in himself. For three, he had just attempted to do them a favor, even if some saw it as an insult.

The Faceless Empire docked without resistance, and Skybelle led a small squad of soldiers. She nodded at him.

"Brother."

"Sister." Skymender responded, nodding back.

Skybelle looked at the King.

After a moment of hesitation, he knelt on the ground. "Please spare my people. They are no threat to you, and simply wish to live a life on this island in peace." The King said.

Skybelle looked at Skymender, who nodded.

"Perhaps your people can be spared, but the government must be changed." Skybelle said, drawing her sword.

The King nodded and stayed kneeling. Most of the officials were not as calm. Some even ran away, only to be killed by the soldiers.

Skybelle was just about to kill the King when Skymender spoke up. "Wait."