Eerily...
Only Ling Yun saw this phenomenon, and it was merely for a fleeting instant. The Demon Moon Empress and the others saw nothing at all.
Ling Yun hooked the ancient bell, tilting its originally upright posture so that a large portion of its mouth was exposed at the back.
Little one was still sprawled over the giant ancient bell, listening to the sounds inside.
Little Irene sniffed the air, somehow feeling that something was amiss.
She immediately walked around to the back to inspect the interior of the ancient bell, realizing the odor was emanating from within.
Suddenly, a pair of green eyes lit up, gazing out toward her.
Right inside that battered ancient bell, an immortal corpse sat cross-legged in stillness, looking solemn and majestic with a terrifyingly dreadful aura as if it could shatter the cosmos.
This did not look like a living entity because it lacked vitality, yet it possessed terrifying strength. At that moment, it was staring straight at Little Irene, making her hair stand on end.
"Older brother! Older brother!"
Little Irene immediately bolted to Ling Yun's back, scared out of her wits.
Ling Yun walked over with a furrowed brow. This giant ancient bell was covering this freakish thing? What was its origin?
Although this remains possessed a humanoid torso, it had a pair of wings growing from its back and a glowing little horn between its brows. It was a creature of a bizarre race, bearing some resemblance to the mutated angels of the Magical Continent.
It had perished who knew how long ago, yet it had not decomposed. It still possessed a majestic, overwhelming grandeur, and that pair of eyes was far too terrifying.
"Aao-howl."
Right at that moment, it let out a roar that shook the ancient bell, sounding as