Chapter 495: The Asura Field of Elysia and Miss Piggy-How Could I Have Such a Dream? (cont.)

Was this stupid-ass skill really something Otsutsuki Shibai should have had?

Otsutsuki Shibai, officially renamed Otsutsuki Yinggao, had fallen from grace.

"Mr. Luo... Russell?"

"Uh... I know some really good restaurants from this era."

"I can take you there."

The girl beside him spoke timidly—Russell really looked as though he had been swallowed by a sense of failure.

He looked as though he was about to jump the wall in desperation and badly needed some comfort.

"No, no need. We're going to eat at a funeral feast today."

Russell let out a long breath and pointed one finger at the sky.

A finger pointed toward the sky.

It was one of the most common poses in photography, used to create a sense of extension. Nothing remarkable.

But—

The moment the man raised his hand, the sky underwent a drastic transformation.

Like a drop of ink falling into a lake.

A patch of mottling, like a black Death Mark, silently emerged in the sky. It spread like some acute illness, turning the heavens the color of Hell.

The next moment, evil ghosts emerged from thin air.

Possessed by flames, covered in green scales, and as ferocious as nightmare beasts—these were Flame-Separated Demons.

Their bodies twisted like wicked fiends, sprouting countless broken tentacles—these were Cement Swamp Demons.

Monsters with scraps of rock, steel, cement, and other debris growing from their bodies, walking as though mountains were collapsing—these were Mountain Demons...

They occupied the world's shadows, greedily peering into the human realm.

Ultimate Darkness.

A summoning-type skill whose coverage encompassed the entire Earth.

It completely disregarded the rule that the Shadowkhan Army needed malice to be born, instead causing the "black energy" of heaven and earth—Yin energy—to gather on its own and become Hell's evil ghosts.

Once this skill was activated, if the