God-Tier Fishing System

Chapter 739

Ethan spoke faintly, his gaze sharp as a dense, chilling aura slowly permeated from him.

"Nephew, you need not worry. The Moonfall Clan suffered heavy losses in the last battle."

"It will be very difficult for them to recover their vitality without a few hundred years."

"Furthermore, various factions in the Far North Ice Field have now united to establish an alliance specifically to guard against the Moonfall Clan."

"With the alliance in place, even if the Moonfall Clan has an Emperor Realm expert like Silvon, they absolutely won't dare to act rashly," Tiberan smiled.

"Mhm." Ethan nodded.

It seemed his words back then had played a certain role, pushing the various factions of the Far North Ice Field to form an alliance against the Moonfall Clan. With this, it would be very difficult for the Moonfall Clan to stir up any major waves in the short term.

Even so, with Silvon around, the Moonfall Clan remained an unstable ticking time bomb.

Cutting the weeds without digging up the roots was a massive taboo.

Ethan would not allow the Moonfall Clan to make a comeback.

He would increase his strength as quickly as possible.

Once he stepped into the Emperor Realm, Silvon would be the first Emperor Realm expert to die by his hands!

"Uncle Tiberan, the window has been open for quite some time now. To avoid further delay, I will take the three of them and depart for the Demon Caverns today!" Ethan gathered his thoughts and said decisively.

"Good."

"Elowen, Rendell, Solmere! The three of you are to assist Ethan with all your might! The expedition to the Demon Caverns will be entirely under his command!" Tiberan ordered.

"Understood!" The three cupped their hands, then looked toward Ethan.

"From today onward, the three of us will follow Young Master Ethan's commands completely. Even if it means braving boiling water and treading on fire, we will not hesitate."

"There's no need for boiling water or fire. Just follow my orders. Once we reach the Demon Caverns, leave everything to me."

Ethan replied plainly.

He turned around and left the Riverborn Clan's council hall without looking back.

...

Half a month later. Deep within the Far North Ice Field.

Heavy snow fluttered, the freezing wind was biting cold, and the sobbing howl of the wind was endless.

Here lay an endless expanse of continuous snow-capped mountains. Heaven and earth were boundless, a frozen tundra stretching for ten thousand miles.

Following the route on the map, Ethan had led the group to the edge of the deepest part of the Far North Ice Field.

This place could be called an uninhabited forbidden zone for life. Looking as far as the eye could see, not a single human silhouette could be found.

The earth was covered by thick layers of snow. The soil underneath was completely invisible.

The towering trees here were incredibly thick, taking three people to encircle one.

This was vegetation that had survived since the Ancient Era, earning them the title of Ancient Spiritual Plants.

Only this type of vegetation could withstand the extreme cold and bizarre freezing winds of the deepest part of the Far North.

Within the forest, only a very small number of creatures adapted to these harsh conditions could survive.

"We have been traveling continuously for half a month without much rest. We are now at the outer periphery of the deepest part of the Far North Ice Field."

"Tonight, we will rest and reorganize here. Once everyone has recovered to their peak condition, we will set off for the Demon Caverns!" Ethan said, glancing ahead.

Elowen and the others followed his gaze.

The forest was a vast, boundless expanse of pure white, snow that never melted year-round, rows of ancient trees stretched forward.

Under the veil of night, the path they formed appeared eerie and secluded, like a road to hell leading to the Yellow Springs, making one shudder with fear.

"Let's go, over here."

Ethan melted the ice and snow covering a cliff face, carving out a massive cave.

The group entered and sat cross-legged, entering a state of meditation to adjust their conditions.

Ethan lit a campfire and set up several defensive Formations.

A sleepless night passed.

The next day, just as dawn broke, Ethan's group of five left the cave and sped across the snowy mountains.

"Young Master Ethan, this is the route map sent back by the first batch of scouts." Elowen handed Ethan a map made of parchment. On it was a winding, zigzagging route layout.

"We have already entered the depths of the Far North Ice Field."

"An area of nearly a thousand miles surrounding the Demon Caverns is enveloped by bizarre freezing winds. Ordinary Supremes simply cannot survive within them."

"Whenever the window period arrives, a portion of the freezing air shrinks back into the Demon Caverns, thereby revealing various paths. The first batch of personnel came to find safe routes leading to the caverns," Elowen explained.

"Understood. There are three routes on this map. We will take the southernmost one." Ethan glanced at the map, then changed direction, flying toward the south.

"Young Master Ethan, the safest and shortest route on the map is the middle one. Why are we taking the southern route?"

"If I am not mistaken, the freezing winds enveloping the Demon Caverns shouldn't be completely stationary, right?" Ethan asked.

"Correct. However, the freezing winds move very slowly. This route map was mapped out just over ten days ago. Judging from past experience, route maps only need to be re-planned after three months."

"Furthermore, that southernmost route is more rugged, complex, and longer. The danger factor would be higher," Elowen pointed out.

"The seemingly safest place is often the most dangerous. Sometimes, the danger isn't necessarily the environment, but the human heart."

"Besides, according to the information sent back by our scouts earlier, the squad secretly dispatched by the Moonfall Clan set off one day after us."

"Looking at the Moonfall Clan's location, if they are making a move, they would also take the southern route, and they will definitely look for the one with the fewest people," Ethan replied.

"Does Young Master Ethan mean we are going to intercept the Moonfall Clan?"

"Exactly." Ethan smiled faintly, accelerating his speed.

"Alright."

Elowen said no more.

She and Rendell kept pace with Ethan.

The three Riverborn Clan members actually felt a surge of excitement in their hearts.

The Riverborn Clan and the Moonfall Clan were now locked in a death struggle.