After losing Huo Yuhao's support and enduring several thousand years of passing time, this demiplane had long since reached the brink of decay and collapse.
Its Plane Origin continuously leaked away, its laws were incomplete, and countless Undead had fallen into eternal slumber or even dissipated outright.
Only the Lich possessed by Undead Wang Chuan had barely retained a sliver of awareness through his Quasi-God-level Mental Power and his faint connection to the Demiplane Core.
But he was like a candle flame flickering in the wind.
He could only struggle to keep himself from being completely annihilated while trying his best to slow the collapse of the Undead Semi-Plane.
It could be said that what he had taken over after transmigrating was a complete mess on the verge of death, one that could end at any moment.
Sharing ended!
Vast power and an ocean of knowledge surged back to them!
Douluo Wang Chuan's entire body trembled. The Soul Power within him roared like a river bursting through a dam, and his bottleneck instantly shattered!
His Soul Power Level soared directly to level fifty!
All he needed now was a suitable Soul Ring, and he would officially become a Soul King!
At the same time, his Mental Power realm naturally advanced in a single step into the vast, abyss-like Spirit Abyss Realm!
His Mental Power underwent a qualitative leap!
Not only that, countless profound and unfathomable pieces of knowledge appeared in his mind.
Undead Summoning, Soul Control, Corpse Refinement, Death Curse, Life Drain...
The all-encompassing system of Undead Magic had been deeply branded into his consciousness, waiting for him to study and even master it!
Phoenix Wang Chuan let out a clear, contented cry. The sharing had brought him not only knowledge of Undead Magic, but also the unique power