The black mist was wrapped in a whirlwind, and a hazy demonic shadow was spinning wildly in the whirlwind.
kekekekeke ...
The strange and eerie laughter drowned out the ghostly wails and howls of the thousands of undead and dark creatures that were crowded on the 'giant tree'.
A mysterious, cold, and murderous aura spread from where the demonic soul appeared to the abyssal territory surrounded by the 'giant trees', instantly making these dark creatures as silent as cicadas in winter.
As the laughter entered their ears, everyone's heart trembled heavily. It was as if a chill had climbed up their backs, causing goosebumps to rise.
Under the baleful aura, the extended vines curled up, and the dark purple flowers of the netherworld closed into balls.
A suffocating cold aura enveloped this strange space, like a terrifying ghost realm.
