"Come on, let's take a look!"
"Yes!"
The two broke into a run, quickly climbing the long staircase.
Shen Ye, however, felt somewhat dazed.
Ever since a moment ago, he had felt that something was off.
Nine Forms.
He had controlled Shen Ye's hands to unleash that art.
This was completely different from when the Netherworld Lord had lent him power to perform Spectacular Opening: Hellgate Hundred-Hand Summoning.
Power-
All kinds of indescribable insights surfaced in his mind.
These all came from the power of that art just now!
The echoes of the art's power still lingered within him.
What did this mean?
They passed through the deserted, empty passage and pushed open the Colosseum doors.
A gust of wind blew past.
Several glowing words flashed in the void:
"Spellcraft: the effects of Womb-Treasury Return to Emptiness have ended."
The words dispersed.
Shen Ye stared blankly at the sight before him.
Behind him.
Rosalia's legs gave way, and she dropped to her knees, trembling all over.
Ten Thousand Skeleton Valley.
There had originally been a bustling city here, with buildings standing in rows and crowds of Dead Souls.
But now.
Every building was gone.
Empty. Desolate.
The ground was as smooth as a mirror, extending into the distance before gradually curving upward to form a basin.
Only the Colosseum behind Shen Ye and Rosalia remained.
The other buildings.
Everything was gone.
All the Dead Souls stood where they were, looking up at the sky.
Quite a few looked at the sky, then at Shen Ye, and silently backed away.
But even more let out terrified screams, turned, and fled.
Shen Ye followed their gazes-
The Frost Dragon struggled and circled in the sky, letting out one desperate, agonized wail after another.
"No..."
"It was only business. Why would