"Could this be the power of Void Darkness? Is it actually going to corrode his soul?"
Fang Mo's heart sank. As expected, this was a perilous place. He had become nothing but meat on the chopping block, without the slightest power to resist. Even though he now had the strength to fight a Tribulation Infant, his soul was still being dragged into endless, frigid darkness.
He felt death closing in. It was as if an endless, hellish force of yin and evil were dragging him into an abyss from which there was no return.
This time, the Bronze Mirror in his mind remained still, as though it, too, feared this power.
Fang Mo's heart sank further. Why didn't the Bronze Mirror dare to move? Was it afraid as well?
"You... dare!"
Just as Fang Mo was sinking into despair, a deep voice boomed through his mind. In an instant, it dispelled the chill in his soul, as if sunlight had suddenly fallen upon him, and he was pulled straight out of that world of darkness.
A majestic roar suddenly thundered out, as though all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens were bellowing.
Gasping, Fang Mo looked toward the nine Heavenly Pillars. Countless savage beasts and warriors appeared upon them, roaring as they unleashed immense power.
Crack!
A peal of thunder suddenly rang out. Blood-red lightning burst through the dark clouds, and countless bolts raced down along the intricate patterns on the nine Heavenly Pillars. In an instant, the colossal Great Array spanning all nine pillars blazed to life.
A shrill scream rang out. The surging dark energy was scattered and flung into the air, where the immense power of the blood-red lightning refined it.
Fragments condensed one after another, like shards of ice.
"These are... Primordial Spirit Fragments... So