"Yan Yishu!"
"How dare you!"
Just as the seven people stepped onto the divine platform, an antique nine-story pagoda descended from above the vertical shaft.
"Rumble!"
All of a sudden.
The current churned as if violently stirred.
Bricks and stones flew through the air.
The stone pillars cracked.
Hazy colors turned the entire seafloor into a world of darkness, leaving only the nine-story pagoda descending from the heavens, facing the nine-tiered pyramid from afar. Its shape and substance were as heavy as Mount Tai itself, and its descent pressed out a horrifying torrent!
"Demon Tower!"
Linggong Prefectural City God recognized the wooden tower at a glance.
Intense wariness flashed through her eyes.
"As expected."
"You still haven't given up. You even joined forces with Fengyin Mountain to refine such an evil object. And judging by the looks of it, you're actually about to succeed."
The nine-story pagoda had a simple, archaic design.
It had none of the ornate decorations of a celestial palace, nor the splendor of carved railings and jade steps.
But.
On every level of the tower.
Hung strings of wine cups carved from skulls, face drums stretched from human skin, and wind chimes made from some unknown material that looked sinister and eerie.
Every level was the same.
Even Jiang Qiao revealed a solemn expression when he saw the pagoda.
This tower...
He sensed a trace of the taboo within it.
Even if it had not reached the level of a Taboo Weapon, it was probably already comparable to a Demigod-Class item.
This Small World.
It actually had something like this?
He could clearly sense something squirming inside the pagoda, something that made even his heart pound with fear. Although he could not see what was inside from the outside, it was obvious that it was related