The ninth-grade Formation Breaking Cone lasted less than a second in the darkness before it was annihilated!
At the same time, the ninth-grade jar above Bai Yang's head and the beast hide on his body became mottled and worn, losing all their divine power as they rapidly crumbled into dust!
In other words, in the brief span of less than half a minute since he had stepped into the darkness of Great Desolate City, he had lost four ninth-grade treasures—lost them forever, with not the slightest chance of repairing them.
"What is this thing?!"
Faced with the darkness surging around him like a tide, Bai Yang was horrified. No wonder so many people fell into the darkness and died without a trace. Who could withstand such strange and terrifying darkness?
At that moment, Bai Yang was already thinking of retreat. In this boundless darkness, he could feel death looming over him.
With two soft puffs, the beast hide on his body and the jar above his head crumbled completely into dust and vanished. The darkness was about to swallow him.
His thoughts raced. He decided to take one more gamble. If that failed, he would immediately return to Earth and hide there. The darkness of Great Desolate City was simply beyond anything a person could handle.
Whoosh!
Blazing golden flames surged over Bai Yang's body, yet gave off a pure white light. He unleashed his flame ability, calling upon the world's laws of purification, and hoped he could cleanse this ominous darkness.
But Bai Yang soon realized he had been too optimistic. The flames, imbued with the power of the laws of purification, rapidly dimmed before the darkness and were annihilated by it. They could not protect him at all. If he held his ground, the darkness would inevitably devour