The gentle power enveloping the body brought warmth, even alleviating the injuries on Shi Hao.
However, from the depths of the abyss, black energy roiled violently, slamming against the seal, causing even the seated king to quake, as if he might be overturned.
Whoosh!
A streak of black light shot forth, slicing toward Shi Hao's body, originating from the abyss.
Shi Hao understood that his continuous attacks here, killing several powerful corpse-monsters, had become intolerable to the "strangeness" of this place.
Fortunately, the light radiating from the king enveloped him.
"Woo—woo…"
Strange howls rose from the abyss below, far more terrifying than the wailing of vengeful ghosts. Even Shi Hao, a cultivator, felt a chill down to his marrow, cold air seeping deep into his pores.
"This is bad!"
