"W-What?! What was that?" said one of the people on the isolated island.
"That was a nasty cry!" said one of the experts.
"It's coming from the vortex!" said one of the cultivators
They all gulped their saliva as they looked over to that spiraling vortex of the void. What kind of devastating scream could penetrate even the space between two different realms.
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*Rattle!
*Rattle!
Zet furrowed his eyebrows as he faced to the south of the realm. The reverberating shout made a stinging ring inside his heads and the fellow elders.
"W-What was that?! Young master, are you alright?" asked Elder Gunther. His eyebrows later furrowed as the rattling sword in his waist started to shake severely. (W-What's going on...) he gulped his saliva. The unease feeling was definitely coming from the south.
