The instant the Still Ruins Jade Pendant's faint glow rippled outward, the deathly darkness around him abruptly changed in texture.
Without warning, without a whisper of wind, a bone-piercing chill surged from the depths of the void. This was not the ordinary cold of demonic mist, but a deathly chill that soaked into flesh and froze vitality, spreading madly through every crack in space.
An eerie light abruptly gathered in Qin He's eyes. He extended his soul perception to its fullest, and his heart sank at once.
He raised his gaze toward the far end of the darkness. The ink-black void, once thick and stagnant, was now churning in layer upon layer.
From afar, it looked as though the darkness of the entire world had been stirred to life, becoming an endless pitch-black tide that spanned the whole interlayer void domain and swept toward the rift entrance in a mighty surge.
Demon Tide!
At its forefront, two towering black figures strode atop the tide, their forms rising above the crests of the black waves.
Their bodies were massive and hideous, wrapped in solid demonic energy as heavy as armor. Their sharp claws gleamed with a chilling black sheen, while their heads remained hidden in black mist, revealing only two pairs of cold, scarlet slit pupils that swept indifferently over the void along their path.
They were unmistakably two Demon Generals.
Their auras were savage and weighty. These were seasoned horrors born in the depths of the interlayer, with exceptionally formidable reserves of power.
Qin He dared not hesitate for even a moment.
The jade pendant could suppress every fluctuation of his aura. It could hide his presence, but not his physical form.
In this empty Interlayer Void, once he was spotted, there would be nowhere to hide.
With a thought,