Behind the dark mist, the hanging coffins on the cliff vibrated continuously, one after another flying out and forming a strange pattern in the sky above the river.
Emperor had only used magical instruments to hunt down demon beasts; he had never seen such an eerie scene before. His face pale, he said anxiously, "Take me back quickly!"
However, Uncle shattered his illusion with one sentence: "It's too late. The evil energy has erupted and sealed off this area of space!"
The river churned with dark waves, with black mist emerging from every splashing water droplet. Uncle's domain shrank under the relentless pressure, only able to protect an area within ten miles.
Looking out from the flying carriage palace, the rolling black mist spread as far as the eye could see, obscuring an unknown expanse!
