When they had been in the Lower Realm, Ning Yu Die had rarely thought of relying on Luo Zheng.
But not long after ascending to the Upper Realm, she had witnessed the various powerhouses across the universe and the mercilessness of crises descending upon them. At this moment, she felt an intense dependence on Luo Zheng.
This unfamiliar world was even more brutal than she had imagined.
The mournful screams by their ears never ceased.
Several martial artists had already been devoured more than halfway by those Little Skulls. They lay motionless on the ground, yet the Little Skulls still showed no sign of stopping. They would only stop after completely devouring their targets...
Besides that, the universe was filled with the voices of various Realm Lords calling for help, as well as orders from some Celestial Lords summoning their subordinates.
Some Celestial Lords had already begun advancing toward certain Great Realms, but none of them mentioned the Jade Pure Saint Land.
"Is this the apocalypse?" someone roared in despair.
"No... I believe the powerhouses of the alliance will act!"
"Everyone, just hold on!"
"It hurts so much! Someone, help me kill this damn skull!"
About two-tenths of the martial artists in the Underground Palace had been cursed and were being mercilessly devoured by the Little Skulls.
The Little Skulls could not be destroyed or stopped. Everyone was helpless, able only to watch their comrades being swallowed bit by bit.
"After these Little Skulls devour them, will they come and devour us?"
Someone asked this amid the chaos.
The previously disorderly Underground Palace suddenly fell silent...
Many people had not considered this possibility. When others were devoured and gnawed by the Little Skulls, it was ultimately someone else who suffered. Though it was painful to watch, everyone still felt that