This was a special, dim space, filled everywhere with chilling baleful ghostly aura, like a realm of ghosts!
A black-robed figure stood within it, continuously forming hand seals to activate the two goose-egg-sized, deep-blue crystal spheres before them.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
The two crystal spheres trembled, transmitting the surging sound of rushing water, vast as an ocean.
This mysterious figure was terrifying, emanating the auras of death, destruction, decay, evil, viciousness, and coldness, as though they were the Source of All Evil!
Let alone approaching them, even an ordinary Primordial Immortal would develop inner demons after merely glancing at them.
At a certain moment.
"Pfft!..."
The black-robed figure spat out a mouthful of black blood, seemingly suffering backlash from something.
At that moment, a howl rang out.
Ghost Mother Qilong tore through the air as she arrived, blackish-green blood streaming from the stump of her severed arm.
"Hmph!"
The black-robed figure let out an angry snort, yet it was a clear female voice?
At that moment, the dim space shook violently and split open with a huge tear.
"Boom!..."
A snake-headed, human-bodied member of the God Race barged in forcefully, emanating an incomparably powerful aura.
His eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel. A curved, incomparably sharp horn rose from his head, like a scimitar!
Behind this member of the God Race loomed a mass of pitch-black shadow, radiating soul-force intent so terrifying it defied imagination!
It was none other than an incarnation of one of the Twelve Main Gods—the Darkness Main God!
In truth, a so-called incarnation was merely a mass of Main God will forcibly occupying the Godhead of an Absolute God, thereby gaining all of its combat strength.
Moreover, because Main God will was so heaven-defying, coupled with the large-scale sacrifices of the God Race, the incarnation's power would