When the Evil God shrouded this world, disasters were sometimes truly unavoidable.
"Save me." A man stretched out his hand toward me in agony from a distance, but I shook my head and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, but I can't."
The man's body drooped helplessly. His eyes were filled with despair. Behind him, a shadow slowly passed by and impaled him.
The sight made me helplessly close my eyes.
I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do.
Just staying alive in this world was enough to exhaust me.
Zhang Fan lay across my shoulder, looking utterly languid. "The strong prey on the weak. That has been an unchanging truth since ancient times."
"How much longer until we arrive?" Teacher Ma asked.
I picked up the map and glanced at it, then quickly smiled. "Not much longer. It looks like we'll arrive in five days."
"That's good." Teacher Ma breathed a sigh of relief, his expression relaxing completely.
We continued onward like this. After passing through a neighborhood, we found it completely shrouded in darkness. An Evil God known as the Lord of Original Darkness ruled this place. Here, he wantonly spread fear and despair.
Everything here was destined to sink into original darkness.
When I walked past, the people here began going mad one after another. They clutched their heads and fell into utter despair. Yet at that moment, they were consumed by overwhelming fear.
Death descended upon them. After they died, their bodies turned into darkness and continuously poured into the Evil God's body.
And Evil Gods like this were everywhere in the Spirit Realm.
"I don't know which Evil God is the strongest. But every Evil God here is powerful enough to make me tremble," I said.
"That's only natural. Even the weakest Evil God is a God Above