The inn's rooftop was engulfed in a sinister chill, as the cold and malevolent wind howled and spread between heaven and earth.
A thousand feet tall, the terrifying Evil God staggered forward from afar, dragging enormous icy chains.
Where it passed, vegetation withered, and the sky turned gloomy.
The surging pitch-black clouds spread over the small city with its arrival.
Yan Xiaoru watched the horrifying Evil God from a distance, her expression extremely grave.
"...It's the same malign being that Elder Ge encountered!"
Yan Xiaoru recognized it at a glance, the same malevolent creature that had crossed the sea, encountered by Elder Ge Hongshan, and left him seriously injured.
Yan Xiaoru's complexion grew slightly ugly, "Could it be that the Blood Lotus Sect summoned this malevolence? According to the Elders' speculation, this malign being is merely a projection, not the actual entity descending, but still comparable to the Purple Mansion Realm."
