Within the dungeon passage,
Uller's fingertips trembled slightly as he held the pitch-black heart in his hands with extreme care.
It was as though it were something tainted by endless terror, capable of triggering an unimaginable disaster with the slightest mishandling.
The heart was not still. It beat slowly and rhythmically, each pulse seeming to carry an indescribable power that sent ripples invisible to the naked eye through the air.
In an instant, the heart seemed to become the core of this world. All surrounding light, sound, and even the flowing air faintly revolved around it, as though submitting to it.
Li Si had originally been standing some distance away, his gaze only casually sweeping over it, yet he was unexpectedly seized by the heart and could no longer look away.
Its color was as profound as a bottomless black hole. Merely staring at it made Li Si feel as though his entire mind and spirit were about to be sucked inside, as though he were falling into a bottomless abyss from which he could never escape.
Even his consciousness began to blur. The only thing left in his mind was that constantly beating heart and the intense fear that accompanied it.
However, as a Legendary Mage, Li Si's soul and will had been tempered and elevated many times.
His heart jolted, and he forcibly tore his gaze away.
Li Si took a deep breath, doing his best to calm the turmoil in his heart while raising his vigilance to the utmost.
What kind of bizarre thing is this?
Just this feeling alone was even stranger than the divine artifact, The Stomach of Pastom!
There was no doubt that this was an item related to an Abyssal evil god!
Uller's expression was cold, his eyes revealing resolve and ruthlessness.
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