In other words, this giant made of wood, which appeared to stand a hundred meters tall, had become something like Wu Feng's summoned beast. With it, Wu Feng could run rampant through this strange world.
There was no dawn in the Nether City. The skies within a thousand meters above it were shrouded in layer upon layer of grayish-white air.
This air obscured the heavens and earth, blocking and suppressing the flow and entry of any spiritual energy.
Wu Feng stood atop the head of the towering wooden giant, gazing over the entire Nether City. His heart was filled with a faint, withered bitterness.
Many times, only by occupying a certain height could one witness certain powerful existences.
Previously, Wu Feng had merely felt that the Nether City was filled with strangeness and difficult to deal with. But now that he had occupied the inn and evolved and subdued it, he could see more of the Nether City—and understand even more clearly just how terrifying it truly was.
Wu Feng stared at the grayish-white sky and the Nether City shrouded in grayish-white air, his brows tightly furrowed.
Standing at this new height, Wu Feng could see that the sky over the entire Nether City was filled with countless tiny, writhing insects.
But upon closer inspection, these were not insects at all. They were tiny, distorted figures, twisting, roaring, and wailing in agony.
Section 2076: Frenzy
Section 2076: Frenzy
Some of these tiny figures were old, while others were young. Every one of them looked as if they had fallen into a frenzy.
From each of their bodies emerged threads that seemed to exist somewhere between reality and illusion.
These strange threads pierced through the sky and stretched into the heights, so far above that even Wu Feng could no longer