The moment he started moving, Jiang Liu sensed that something was wrong.
A faint whisper had appeared in his heart, tempting him to walk toward the Source of the Netherworld.
The Soul-Seizing Lamp in his hand was trembling even more violently, as though it had encountered something utterly terrifying.
One had to know that even back in Abyssal Hell, the Soul-Seizing Lamp had never reacted like this.
Jiang Liu soothed the Soul-Seizing Lamp's spirit, restrained the desire that had arisen in his heart, and cautiously continued deeper inside.
He had barely gone far when a huge pit appeared before him.
The Pit was positioned extremely cleverly, right between the Source of the Netherworld and the white halo.
It was as though this black and white scene had formed above The Pit.
Jiang Liu had just wanted to approach The Pit and investigate what lay inside.
Before he could get close, two terrifying pressures appeared in an instant and pressed down on him at the same time.
Boom! An explosive roar rang out in his Divine Sea, leaving it dizzy.
Then, a scene appeared inside Jiang Liu's Divine Sea.
In a pitch-black sky, an enormous black figure appeared, its features impossible to make out.
The moment he saw that figure, his entire body began trembling involuntarily.
It was as though something terrifying was about to happen to him.
Jiang Liu felt as if a long time had passed, yet also as if it had happened in a single instant. In the distant horizon, a massive white light appeared and tore through the pitch-black sky.
After the white light appeared, Jiang Liu, whose heart had still been trembling moments ago, finally began to calm down somewhat.
However, the situation did not improve much. A feeling of oppression continued to weigh heavily on