The Withering Tower rose a thousand zhang in a single breath, expanding almost without limit before Jiang Wang and the other two.
Pale white in color, triangular in form.
It appeared ever more abrupt, ever more rigid.
The white tower standing upon this boundless Azure Sea was utterly out of place with both sky and sea.
A chill aura poured down like a cascading waterfall.
The seawater seemed to have lost its life. Starting near the white tower, it turned murky inch by inch.
Jiang Wang's expression turned exceedingly grim in an instant. "We still fell for it!"
"What is going on?" Zuo Guangshu was both shocked and bewildered.
Even Yue Tiannu's gaze was grave as she watched the constantly soaring Withering Tower.
"Go!" Jiang Wang immediately turned around. "Leave this place first! We'll talk as we go!"
Zuo Guangshu and Yue Tiannu had no objections.
For in the time they had been speaking, the boundary between Withering South Abyss and the rest of the Mountain and Sea Realm had already become clearly visible—
Countless souls, strange insects, and ferocious beasts from Withering South Abyss surged forth like a tide, rushing outward.
They struck the invisible barrier with resounding bangs.
The black tide piled higher and higher, almost like the Withering Tower itself, climbing straight toward the high heavens!
At this moment, one could clearly see a "black wall" suddenly growing between heaven and earth.
Below, it connected to the dim sea; above, it reached the Celestial Vault.
That invisible boundary had thus become visible—form arising from the formless, substance manifesting from the insubstantial.
Yet the details within that black wall—the writhing strange insects, savage mouthparts, bloody corpses, suffering souls... were truly horrifying!
The three began fleeing once more.
Jiang Wang rode the Azure Cloud beneath his feet and said