In Zhan Hu's account, the prison within the barrier had not looked like this. Although Zhan Hu had never entered the barrier himself, throughout history, a very small number of demon people had gone inside and come back out.
That was why Zhan Hu knew about it, yet there had been no palace in his description.
Suddenly, Sikong Jing muttered, "That's it. It seems I was spatially teleported."
When Junior Brother Bian had blasted him in earlier, he had deliberately added force and crashed toward the central barrier within. Then, he sensed a force transferring him away.
The instant he touched the barrier screen, it was as though he had been spatially teleported.
"Why was I different from everyone else? Why was I spatially teleported here? Could it be that I am truly about to come into contact with Senior Black Demon?"
Sikong Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and murmured softly again.
After receiving the four inheritances earlier, there had been no confirmation or proof that their inheritor was Black Demon.
Everything had come from Sikong Jing's own guesses and deductions. But now that he had been spatially teleported here, it proved there was a great chance his deduction was right.
Sikong Jing was drawing closer to the ultimate secret of the Gods and Devils Island sea region.
It was highly likely that, during the inheritance, they had failed to discover that he was the new generation's Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts. Yet when he truly entered the prison, something like the guardians Black Demon had left behind here immediately discovered him.
This gloomy palace was very likely the true hub of the Gods and Devils Island sea region, perhaps even the control hub of the entire Desolate Sea Absolute Formation.
At that thought, Sikong