As he drew closer and closer to the black mountain, Wang Yi looked at it from afar and increasingly felt that it resembled the horn of some creature.
The three Natives descended at the foot of the black mountain.
They looked up at the endless, towering black mountain, black from top to bottom.
"This Black Peak must be over ten million light-years tall, right?" The three Natives all felt an invisible pressure emanating from the black mountain before them, weighing heavily on their hearts.
Wang Yi also studied Black Peak carefully. "Hmm. Its surface is smooth, with some patterns on it. It really does look like a creature's horn..."
Beneath the towering, resplendent Black Peak.
"Let's go in." Nimagamu's jellyfish-like body spread open like flower petals, swaying in the air.
"Let's go. We only have one Reincarnation Epoch, so we must cherish it." After saying that, Gesang Meiduo headed straight toward the entrance of the black mountain.
Wang Yi took a deep breath and walked directly into the pitch-black entrance ahead.
Whoosh! It was as though space had shifted.
The moment he entered, he felt bone-piercing cold, as if an invisible chill had seeped into his body and soul.
There also seemed to be something whispering faintly in his ears.
Wang Yi appeared in a pitch-black passageway.
"Am I the only one?" Neither Nimagamu nor Gesang Meiduo was here.
He proceeded down the dark passageway. Before long, he saw a cave entrance beside it. Entering it, he soon arrived at an incomparably vast hall. At the center of this spacious hall stood a towering stone stele!
The entire stele was formed from a pale red crystal. An aura that made one hold their breath spread from it. At the very center of the stele was an extremely bizarre image: a