There were plenty of strange and terrifying things in this world. Tearing open space like a rag to reveal a grimacing face, for example, was not particularly unusual. To those with some experience—those who had encountered Evil God incidents in the lower-level star regions—this could only be considered child's play.
But at this moment, everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies!
The face that appeared was not especially terrifying, yet everyone felt an uncontrollable chill surge into their hearts, as if a fear engraved in their genes had been awakened. Almost instinctively, they felt their legs weaken and wanted to give up resisting.
What was this?
Everyone from Tirisfal asked themselves this question in horror, but no one dared speak, afraid that they might draw that thing's attention.
Night Feng, who was being watched, felt every cell in his body freezing under that terrifying chill. Having already died once, he once again experienced a fear more terrifying than death itself.
"Very good. Very good."
The elder flashed an eerie smile. "I remember all of your faces."
That hoarse voice sounded like fingernails scraping across a wooden board, making people feel extreme discomfort both mentally and physically. As the final words left his mouth, the figure gradually blurred and eventually vanished from the spot.
"Whoo..."
The instant that fellow disappeared, nearly everyone collapsed to the ground as if they had lost all their strength. They lay there limp as mud, panting heavily.
They looked at one another in terror, each person able to hear their own heart pounding!
"What exactly was that?" Luo Luo was the first to ask, unable to hold back any longer.
"Nightmare." Night Feng did not conceal anything. Panting heavily, he directly revealed the other's identity, because everyone would have to remain vigilant against that terrifying fellow