Around the time Huo Hai entered, several others also used their keys to enter the plain, one after another. This time, however, they were scattered very far apart. The plain was enormous, so they were unlikely to run into one another anytime soon.
Unlike the Maze, the plain also contained large numbers of spirit beasts and wild animals. As these spirit beasts roamed about, they could easily mislead people. Within this space, the Spirit Formation consistently repelled long-range communication methods, making it virtually impossible to locate anyone else. Besides, no one had made preparations for that before entering.
"Damn this place. What the hell is going on here?" Elsewhere, Mo Hen, who had entered the plain at some unknown point, was feeling unusually agitated. There was a force in the air that made him extremely uncomfortable.
Under the influence of this force, Mo Hen felt unable to unleash his full power, as though his strength had been restricted. He did not know how the others were faring, but Demon Spirit Masters were already weaker than Orthodox Spirit Masters. With this additional restriction, they were weaker still.
Mo Hen continued on his way, hoping not to encounter any Orthodox Spirit Masters. For some reason, he could not shake the feeling that Orthodox Spirit Masters would not suffer this repulsion-or at least, not nearly as strongly as he did.
Ever since entering, Mo Hen had noticed that the more demonic energy his spiritual power contained when he used it, the more severely it was suppressed. The force permeating the air here was very likely directed at demonic energy. Or perhaps it targeted certain negative powers. Very few Orthodox Spirit Masters cultivated negative powers.
"No. Those damned Spirit Masters must not get their hands on the inheritance here, or we Demon Spirit Masters