The True Immortal's eyes focused.
Within this shell, countless dark souls are gathered, different from those around them, their eyes glowing faintly, fiercely roaring.
Darkness, hostility, brutality, death, and countless other desperate auras crash down, enveloping this forbidden land's sky.
Before Lin Fan could speak, several thick, pitch-black Law Chains suddenly extended from behind the Netherworld Corpse, spiraling upwards into the sky, intertwining.
These pitch-black Law Chains represent sin, represent death, forming a mystical connection with this forbidden land.
The Law Chains formed the shape of a door, tearing through the void, from which a colossal, pallid bone hand wrapped in black fog emerged, reaching out toward Lin Fan.
The surface of the bone is imprinted with myriad profound Immortal Patterns, as if each pattern represents an Immortal who perished under this hand.
