However, just as Leng Yaozhu made up her mind and prepared to completely subdue Leng Yulai...
Another sudden change erupted!
At some unknown moment, the sky...
Silently turned gray.
Then, the gray spread downward, blanketing everything. Beneath that veil of gray, all sound seemed to vanish.
In the end, the entire world appeared to have become a monotonous gray.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The ground began to shake violently. Then the soil churned as crooked figures crawled up from beneath the earth, swaying as they headed in every direction.
They were countless skeletons, zombies, and strange creatures, all covered in gray.
In less than a minute, an area spanning several thousand meters around the Soul Guidance Train station had seemingly become a grim land of death, a paradise for the undead!
At that moment, a figure silently appeared at the edge of that gray expanse and slowly walked toward them.
He wore a set of crystalline gray armor, while the gray cloak behind him fluttered despite the lack of wind.
His features were exceptionally handsome, even carrying a touch of delicate, feminine beauty. His long black hair spilled down behind him.
Yet his face was pale without a trace of blood, radiating an inhuman coldness and eeriness.
In his right hand, he held a slender cross-shaped sword. Like the armor on his body, its blade...
Was translucent gray.
A layer of gray mist faintly coiled around its edge, emanating a chill that made one's soul tremble.
His armor had no helmet. Instead, embedded at the center of his forehead was a multifaceted gray diamond-shaped crystal. Countless gray nebulae seemed to rotate within it, refracting a soul-stirring radiance.
No matter how one looked at him, he did not resemble a living human at all. He seemed more like a god of death who