Blood Source World of Death's Deep Abyss Poison Dragon: Who Will Ascend to Nine Heavens First? (Please Vote)

At the bottom of the pitch-black seabed, no sound traveled, no vivid colors existed—only the icy chill of deathly silence.

Yet there were exceptions to everything. Within the darkness stood an ancient kingdom, belonging to the lord of the dark ocean, the guide of chaos.

An ancient being named Zeyuan.

Countless dark ocean creatures worshipped him as their supreme and unparalleled master.

They chanted ancient incantations in his praise.

They proclaimed his greatness.

Now, this great being wore a rare look of shock. His vertical pupils widened as he stared in one direction.

His nose kept sniffing, as though he dared not be certain. "Nightmare Wizard. It's his scent, no mistake about it. But why did he evade my perception and appear directly within my kingdom?"

Grand Wizard Zeyuan did not understand. To confirm it, he even shifted from his reclining posture, rose to his feet, and looked out from on high.

Through an immense distance and the obstruction of buildings, he saw the place where the scent originated.

A tiny black dot appeared out of thin air, gradually expanding, like ink staining a painting before liquid magnified the diffusion caused by the movement between molecules.

A spiral-shaped object continuously slowed, finally condensing into the tall figure of a black-haired Wizard in a golden robe.

"It really is that brat. And that tiny black dot—why does it look familiar? I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

Grand Wizard Zeyuan had slept for countless years, and his memories were stored separately.

Only when he needed a corresponding memory would the relevant memory region activate.

He remembered. This was Grand Wizard Hei Yu's wing.

"That birdman's Black Feather Wings. My split body witnessed that wager. Seriously, have I slept too long? I'm all muddleheaded."

Grand Wizard Zeyuan yawned, took one step