The twisted soul-shadow abruptly stopped moving and instead clawed at the Heavenly Tribulation chains, as if trying to tear them apart and loosen their hold on the blood-red coffin.
Just then, the demonic claws covering the coffin swiftly gathered together. Like wax melting in the heat, they rapidly fused into a monster made entirely of arms.
The threads wrapped around the coffin suddenly sprouted countless pupils and bloody mouths lined with sharp teeth...
The next moment, the rotten human head hanging high in the air grew legs and feet, trying to flee into the distance...
The four patriarchs witnessed all of this without the slightest surprise.
The Fallen Immortal had already awakened part of its will. It would not be that easy to deal with.
They continued their attacks.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...
In the Eternal Night Desert, ten thousand bolts of sinister lightning crashed down at once. As thunder roared, countless Demon Ghost Corpse Puppets appeared in midair, surging like a tide.
Without a sound, great clusters of black snowflakes drifted down from the sky.
Wherever the snowflakes fell, the [Nether Heaven Mist] in the Eternal Night Desert gave off the smell of burning and steadily dissipated with a sizzling sound.
On the ground beneath the darkness, the sand, hills, valleys... everything, regardless of its original terrain, rippled like the surface of water.
Then a layer of tainted blood slowly seeped out... trying to demonically corrupt the entire desert.
Beyond the Eternal Night Desert stood a stone tower atop a towering dune. Beneath its eaves, copper bells chimed sweetly in the howling wind. Blood-red eyes on the bells stared fixedly at the darkness nearby, which was steadily spreading toward them.
Suddenly, the [Nether Heaven Mist] paused, as though it had abruptly stopped expanding.
A moment later, it began