Tremble 1.

Reaching the island above, we had already seen multiple people coming and going, some in flying cars and some in chariots pulled by beasts, with guards surrounding them. As they landed on the land, Amaan remarked, Bro, why are they using chariots when they have flying cars? Rahul looked and said, You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? Both of them turned to Rishi, narrowing their eyes, and simultaneously asked, "Tell us.

He gestured for us to move forward and said, "We can talk inside. But to answer your question, it's because of preference. Flying cars or flying chariots, in speed, are the same, only having differences in high stages. You can think of it like this: the more technologically advanced a flying car may be, in the end, it's still just technology trying to replicate what cultivators do by using laws or qi more effectively with the help of spirit material. But a beast of a higher realm is already able to do all these things. You can see it as younger generations preferring flying cars as they look cool, while older generations prefer a more traditional way.

That makes so much sense, they said, nodding, and made their way towards the sole entrance of Alimento Valley. It was different from AINO; in AINO, there were multiple entrances, while here, there was only one. Looking around the island, most of the area was taken up by the building, undoubtedly Alimento Valley. The building had only remaining space for parking and walking areas.

Entering inside the entrance, Rahul and Rishi couldn't help but be blown away once again by the interior and craftsmanship of Alimento Valley. Pure luxury seemed to permeate every inch of the space.

The hotel gleamed with golden accents, from the intricately carved doors to the ornate chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling, the polished marble floors made of gold reflected the hustle and bustle of the vibrant lobby.

Well-heeled guests in sleek suits and elegant gowns swept through the revolving doors, their laughter mingling with the soft music playing in the background. A group of devils wearing suits, their voices animated with excitement, strode confidently towards one of the reception desks, while a glamorous couple, dripping in diamonds, passed by.

The hotel staff, dressed in impeccable uniforms, moved gracefully among the guests, offering warm greetings and ensuring every need was met with effortless precision.

Rishi remarked, "Not bad for the low realm." Moving forward, they too proceeded towards the reception desk. The receptionist greeted us, saying, It's a pleasure to welcome the esteemed cultivator to Alimento Valley, known for its stay and dining. May I know if you had a reservation or not?

This was the first human they had seen after coming to this low realm, devoid of any beast features and purely human, with green hair and blue eyes. Rahul replied, "We do not have a reservation but would like to eat. Could you please check if there are any seats available for us to dine?"

"Sure, sir," he responded and asked, "May I know what kind of cuisine would you like to indulge in?"

Rishi replied from the back, "We will have the Eternal cuisine."

He looked for a moment and said, "I apologize, sir, but to eat eternal cuisine one needs to be a VIP customer of ours."

"Well, it can't be helped then. Any cuisine will do," Rishi said, sounding a bit disappointed.

Amaan asked, Why do you even want to eat what you almost have every day?

"Well, I want to see if they can make it the same as the Eternal Empire or not," Rishi explained.

"I see, that makes sense," Amaan nodded. The receptionist gestured for Rahul to follow a staff member to the upper floor for their dining. Nodding, they followed the staff, but what happened next was something nobody would have expected. As soon as they entered the first-floor lobby, all three of them were teleported. Only Rishi had the power to resist the teleportation. He wasn't sure what had happened, but he wouldn't just leave the other two and let the teleportation happen.

On the other side of the first-floor lobby, the staff member looked horrified, covering her face. She immediately used her communication device, saying, "We have an infiltration of beings who are not part of the Sebela realm. Dispatch the team to the Silent Room to make the necessary preparations."

All three of them looked fully alert for any danger. Even Amaan was in full fight mode this time, nobody saw anything go wrong. Amaan asked. "What do you think happened? How did we get teleported over here?"

Rahul replied, "It's a complete mess. We need to think of something fast. First, let's try to understand what could be the reason for us being teleported like this." Both of them looked at Rahul, having no information or idea. Not even Rishi had any idea why they were teleported.

"Rishi, how far can you teleport us?" Rahul looked at Rishi and asked.

"To our previous location," he said. "That's not far. This cultivation world seems to be even more advanced than what we had expected. I am sure there will be forces in the moment of our teleportation. Rishi, do you have your Li Clan identification or something?" Rahul said.

Of course, and just so you know, I have been using illusion to not be recognized. If not for that, it would already have been a headline by now. You know, there is a lot of attention being the grandson of a sovereign."

Rahul continued, "The only reason I could think of is our identity not being found, and most probably they took us as infiltrators because that's the only thing that they lacked in low realm identity." Rahul said, "We need to come up with a plan to get out of this mess."