Zheng Qing clearly remembered that when Jiang Yu had used the spell "Not Dim Moon," she had instantly summoned a whole swarm of Mushroom Sprites. The little creatures had wandered along the empty streets, spitting out clusters of golden sunlight.
Today, he had gone through hell just to summon a few dozen Mushroom Sprites.
And what emerged from the Mushroom Sprites' heads was not golden sunlight, but pale white light orbs that resembled moonlight.
Perhaps the differing laws of the world had caused the magic's effects to deviate.
The young wizard pondered this inwardly as he continued to stir the Magic Power within him, summoning more Mushroom Sprites. Because of the Forbidden Curse's leakage, a massive amount of excess Magic Power had accumulated inside him with nowhere to go. This was the perfect chance to vent it.
One cluster of moonlight could illuminate an area one meter across. Hundreds of clusters linked together, instantly tearing open a vast stretch of the world shrouded in Night Veil and allowing Zheng Qing, for the first time, to clearly see Black Prison World's true appearance.
Compared with the outside world, Black Prison World's first impression on Zheng Qing was "gray."
The dim gray earth was strewn with silvery-gray gravel, some as small as beans and others as large as millstones. Blue-gray mountains sprawled in the distance, indistinct beyond the light. Nearby stood several twisted trees, long since dead, their branches and trunks revealing a lifeless gray-white beneath the moonlight.
His second impression was "deathly stillness."
There was not a trace of green in this desolate world. Among the gravel and dead trees lay many nearly petrified bones. Those that had not turned to stone had become grayish yellow, suffused with the aura of death. As far as the eye can see, apart from