"It fell again!"
"That terrifying skull has dropped back into the Sea of Ghost Mist!"
The gods in the starry sky wore expressions of having survived a calamity, each lowering their heads to look down.
Yet once the Ruins Domain entered the sea of mist, nothing could be seen anymore.
"My lord?"
Standing behind Luo Shen, Yan Lie asked with a grim expression, "Should we descend and see what happened inside?"
"No need." Luo Shen glanced at Fuya, who was still focused on repairing the Hall of Gods, and said, "Only after the Hall of Gods has been restored can we enter the sea of mist and proceed with the next step of our plan."
Yan Lie was taken aback and said no more.
Yingyue, Han Yi, Cang Feng, Mu Ya, and the extraterrestrial demon gods such as Hemo Tian all turned to look at the Hall of Gods, towering like a divine mountain.
Within the sea of mist below.
Crack!
An unusual sound, like glazed glass shattering, quietly slipped into Pang Jian's heart.
The next instant, he abruptly reestablished sensory connections with Underworld Prison's Soul Sea and Purgatory's Metal Dao Source.
"Pang Jian?"
"Pang Jian?"
Many demon gods unexpectedly sent probing thoughts as well, wishing to know what had happened to him.
And within that "heavenly curtain" surging with demonic origin power, the true names corresponding to numerous demon gods suddenly blazed with light!
Luan Ji, Hemo Tian, the two who had left behind their true names, along with many middle-rank demon gods, immediately formed a connection with Pang Jian.
Even the Source Demon, whose whereabouts within the worlds of the Demon Domain were unknown, resonated with Pang Jian at this moment and sent him an inquiry.
The world of the Ruins Domain had originally been completely cut