Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The colossal ruins of a city descended from the heavens, shrouding vast swaths of land, cutting off heaven and earth, and sealing everything away.
"Pingyang City? Where is this place?"
Jiang Yan stood on the riverbank, his gaze sharp as he stared at the massive characters above the city gate, his expression puzzled.
Although he had lived in the Great Yan Dynasty for many years, he had always remained active in Nanyan Prefecture and had never heard of this city.
"This place... came alive. It became a great bizarre entity!"
Jiang Yan gently raised his left hand and slowly opened it. He immediately sensed an immeasurable amount of bizarre aura within the city.
Those auras intertwined with one another, densely packed beyond counting.
Not only that, but he also sensed an incomparably terrifying power at the center of the city.
That power was gloomy, evil, cruel, and cold, as though it were the gathering of every negative thing in the world.
That power represented the spirit of the city. It was the pillar that allowed these ruins to manifest.
Jiang Yan did not know exactly where Pingyang City was, but he knew that under the Black Tide's contamination, these city ruins had already transformed into an incomparably powerful bizarre entity.
"Pingyang City is located in the Central Province. It is one of the largest cities in that prosperous region."
"When the Black Tide erupted, a million people lived here. Almost all of them died inside the city, and only a few managed to escape."
"This city was destroyed by boundless bizarre entities five years ago."
Beside him, Xie Jun stepped forward and quietly explained the situation surrounding Pingyang City.
As a martial artist of the Wén Realm, he had extraordinary experience and naturally sensed