Just as Lin Ming was fully focused, using exquisitely precise control to break open the sealing nexus on one of the iron chains, deep within the Nether Serpent Earth Vein, in a grand palace that symbolized the Nether Python Clan's supreme power and majesty, a lavish and noisy gathering was underway.
The palace had been built from enormous black stone and dark metal, its style rough and mysterious. Countless gemstones that gave off a ghastly green light were set into the hundred-zhang-high dome, mimicking the starry sky of the underground world. Dozens of massive pillars carved with coiling giant-serpent totems supported the vast space.
At that moment, the main hall was brightly lit, fragrance filled the air, and figures moved everywhere. The clamor of voices and laughter was like muffled thunder, constantly echoing and piling up inside the empty hall, making it seem extraordinarily lively.
Those gathered here were all leaders of the various Snake Person tribes under the Nether Python Clan, as well as elders within the clan who held real power.
They came in all forms. Some were completely human in form, save for vertical pupils and a cold aura. Others retained obvious serpent features, such as scales, forked tongues, or a snake tail for their lower body.
But without exception, all of them gave off powerful auras. Even the weakest had the strength of a Dou Zong, and among them were not lacking experts at the Dou Venerate level.
They raised cups and exchanged toasts, chatting with one another, wearing smiles that were either sincere or false as they enjoyed fine wine, delicacies, and the service of beautiful Snake Women. The atmosphere seemed perfectly harmonious.
At the deepest part of the main hall, upon the lofty Black Jade Throne, a man dressed in luxurious black robes sat