Under Little Light's guidance, Wenlong became familiar with all its skills. He discovered that his original Fire Spirit and Ice Spirit techniques, along with the three-colored lightning tribulation, had all grown several times more powerful.
On reflection, Wenlong found that only natural. After all, they were now the source of fire and the source of ice, and there was also the mighty source of thunder.
He had long heard of the power of an Origin Source. As far as he knew, nothing was more powerful.
Only after learning to use the Origin Source's abilities did he remember his main reason for coming here. He began worrying about the expedition team's safety.
He had already obtained the best thing in the Forbidden Grounds. He should rescue the expedition members first.
Not knowing how the members were faring, Wenlong grew anxious about the expedition team's safety.
He walked out of the cave. Outside, everything was still pitch-black, and he could hear the mountain wind howling past.
He remembered that Little Light possessed a dark Origin Source. Devouring this darkness should not be much trouble, especially with the source of light as well.
He unleashed Little Light's devouring skill, immediately drawing in the darkness. Vast quantities of something like thick ink surged toward Wenlong.
He also noticed that all the darkness being absorbed flowed into the source of darkness, making it so black that it gleamed.
As the darkness was continuously drawn away, the Forbidden Grounds began to change. Where he had once been unable to see his own fingers, a gray-white world began to emerge.
He could make out distant objects as well. In the end, everything became as bright as broad daylight.
Wenlong stopped devouring the darkness. Before he could rest, he saw countless monsters swarming toward him.
The monsters looked