Afterward, whenever a Seven-Star Mysterious Evil appeared, several mythical heroes would volunteer and forcefully annihilate the Mysterious Evil.
Yiluo Xi felt an itch to join in, but seeing those old myths eagerly stepping out, she scoffed, "This Empress disdains to snatch their prey, humph!"
…
Within the gloominess of the Filthy Sea, time seemed to lose its meaning, everything within sight was endless darkness, and from the depths of the shadow, the Mysterious Evils kept pouring forth.
The Palace simply continued in the predetermined direction, sinking further and further, as if descending into the boundless abyss of hell.
"It's already been half an hour."
Xing Jing Lei glanced at the time, they had kept sinking, sinking, sinking, the exact depth was unclear to him, but along the way, they encountered Seven-Star Mysterious Evils four times.
Four whole Seven-Star Apocalypse Mysterious Evils!
