Chapter 493

The pale sky was like clear water hit by a bean-sized drop of thick ink. In the next instant, it was rapidly dyed completely black, giving off a suffocating feeling.

Black mist bared its fangs and claws as it spiraled over the lake. Great amounts of fog spilled outward, instantly plunging the surroundings into a darkness where one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

An aura so powerful it made people tremble erupted from the center of Ghost Lake. The next second, the clear lake water was instantly polluted, contaminating the entire lake. It became like a pitch-black, silent deep pool; just one glance was enough to make one shrink back in fear and wish they could get away, the farther the better.

The black lake was like the legendary abyss of hell. Even if strange, bizarre things emerged from within it, no one would have found it surprising. What was even more terrifying was that something seemed to be at the bottom of the lake, staring outward with its eyes wide open, coveting every living creature.

At the same time, an emotion called desire spread out from Ghost Lake, allowing every single person to sense it clearly. A lake actually possessing emotions was truly an eye-opener—and enough to make one's scalp go numb.

The black mist churned, spreading madly outward.

Within the fog, it was as if there were thousands of troops and horses sweeping away everything in their path with crushing force, destroying any obstacle that dared stand before them. It carried quite the terror of the end of the world descending.

In the dim sky, a faint smear of blood red welled up. They intertwined with one another, forming something like a Vertical Eye, yet not quite. Within its pupil was nothing