This was a vast Civilization Graveyard.
Beings from different races and civilizations were all buried here, forming a Forbidden Sea that shut out the living.
An undispersing death aura permeated the air. Under its influence, the spiritual energy here had become intensely aggressive and corrosive.
The death aura shrouded the sky, condensing into a gigantic black millstone that slowly revolved.
Oppression and deathly silence defined this world.
On the ground, gravestones stood silently. The remains of enormous creatures also lay across the graveyard, their spines serving as roads and their ribs as flagpoles.
They spoke wordlessly of their indignation and unwillingness to accept their fate.
Death Knights riding skeletal warhorses patrolled the graveyard tirelessly. Translucent ghostly creatures passed between the gravestones, seemingly relaying information.
This was a world of the dead where the living were unwelcome.
And in the central region of the graveyard...
Green ghost fire illuminated a magnificent burial ground.
In the deepest tomb chamber of the underground complex...
Artus, a Silver Tier deacon of Snake Kiss, looked at the brass mirror before him and let out a sinister chuckle.
"Rest assured, Duke Night Ancient. The Fish Abyss Shelter has now entered a civilization war. My people have already made their move, and I believe they'll take it soon. There definitely won't be any problems this time."
On the other side of the mirror, Duke Night Ancient nodded slightly at Artus's confident words.
Moonshadow Breath had also reported to him earlier that the Fish Abyss Shelter had entered a civilization war.
But the attackers had not been her people.
It seemed Artus had indeed made his move.
"All right! I trust you."
When the figure in the mirror disappeared...
Artus looked at the [Civilization Ruins Invitation-1] in his hand and smiled excitedly.
"Who would've thought! The organization received