The Black Companion Sun looked especially terrifying against Avernus's blood-red sky.
Elturel's once-prosperous streets had now completely become a grim and horrifying hunting ground.
Aoko greatly admired the strong will of this ordinary woman, who had run onto the streets carrying two children to look for food and had not yet been driven mad by the atmosphere.
After Leia's reassurance, the woman finally calmed down. The holy flying elephant Lulu... Judging from the scene, she had still struggled to crawl forward for help, only to painfully die in helplessness in the end.
Zhong Wuhen took the nameplate and swept it with his spiritual sense, instantly understanding how it worked. The nameplate was also a product of artifact refinement, though an extremely crude one. It had been made from high-quality pear wood and served only to record information.
Led by Old Li Undying, Shen Yuan and the other two stepped through the two dark-green torrents of waterfall and entered the ancestral shrine of the Giant Witch Tribe.
Lu Sihui gave her a faint glance. There was no evidence now, but she would look for it once they returned. The baby bottle that had held the honey water should still be there. Once she found it, she would have it tested. She refused to believe they would not find anything.
But considering how absurdly powerful Lin Xi was, he had even driven off a second-tier Martial Lord. Could a pig like that possibly be an ordinary pig?
Moreover, the boss's health had already dropped by half. Clearly, they had been fighting for quite some time.
The expressions of the three old men above also changed. They could tell that Zhong Wuhen's pill refinement was extremely awkward, as though he were deliberately suppressing something. Yet even while suppressing himself, he still had such