"Advance to the Undying!"
The Undying Mountain looked extremely eerie and mysterious from the outside.
Once you entered, you could truly feel the terror of the place.
It wasn't the kind of danger that destroyed heavens and earth, but a pervasive erosion, with an evil force transforming into gas that constantly corroded your soul and permeated your body.
"This is the Undying aura; even a world god cannot be exposed to it too much, or they will turn into a kind of Immortal Divine Corpse, a state of being undead and indestructible. So, one must constantly resist this aura and not linger for long. This lack of self-awareness in an undead and indestructible state is too horrifying."
With a grasp of his palm, the Purple Blood Magic Book, streams of black gas twisted like venomous snakes, trying to burrow into his flesh.
"Hmph!"
