After teleporting in from the entrance, Lin Huang realized that only Chan Dou, Xiao Mo, and Huang Wuji were still beside him. Lin Xin and the other two had obviously been teleported somewhere else.
Lin Huang lifted his head and looked around. This was a vast canyon; in the distance, one could see a continuous range of mountains looming on the horizon.
However, the most unusual thing was the sky.
The blue-black sky contained no stars at all and was covered with dark clouds. No sunlight illuminated this vast expanse of land; there were only the occasional blood-colored lightning flashes and flares of scarlet flame.
"Is this the real Abyss?" Xiao Mo could not help asking.
"This battleground is the product of combined fragments from both the Abyss and the material world," Lin Huang explained nonchalantly.
