I don't know how long it had been, but they finally stopped, and before Rod could even catch his breath, he immediately felt a dense discomfort, as a strong scent of corrosion hit him in the face, cutting through his entire body.
The black fog was so thick that it flowed slowly around him like tar.
In such darkness, an incredibly huge giant snake coiled at the bottom of the Abyss. Its massive body was at least dozens of times larger than a giant undead, with each deep green scale comparable to a giant square.
A giant sword, seemingly made of countless deformed tumors, lay beneath the snake.
In Rod's eyes, its soul was like a nebula in the universe—vast and hazy, the shaking waveform completely indiscernible.
Suddenly, an intense burning sensation came from his eyes, and Rod immediately closed them, but the intense pain still deeply pierced his mind.
