Sorrow Statue, the Worm King Reveals Its Trace

This sorrowful emotion gradually wound itself around everyone's hearts.

Their expressions slowly turned pained and lost, deep sadness showing in their eyes as tears welled up in their Eye Sockets.

Everyone seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, unable to resist this torrent of grief. Their bodies trembled slightly, as if they were enduring immense pain!

Even Han Xing clutched his chest.

The grief made it almost impossible for him to breathe!

"Huff... huff..."

Everyone kept taking deep breaths, their chests rising and falling violently.

"Damn it... what happened?"

"Why? Why do I feel so sad?"

The others were the same.

Just then.

A burst of blue energy erupted!

Han Xing saw something strange appear above the Leaf-Spine Worm King's head.

It looked like a blue stone statue.

Carved upon it was what seemed to be a twisted humanoid creature, clutching its head in both hands and looking incomparably pained.

Its body was covered in cracks, as if it could shatter at any moment.

It was this statue that radiated an endless power of sorrow.

The moment Han Xing saw this, he realized something!

"Damn it! The Sorrow Statue!"

"We actually ran into one!"

Before they set out, the Great Beast Lord had warned them.

A Grade B Calamity—the Heretical Illusion—might contain a Sorrow Statue!

And if they encountered one inside, they had to flee immediately!

Because once this kind of statue appeared, it would elevate the Grade B Calamity to Grade A.

Even High-Level Lords could not survive in such a terrifying place.

Han Xing took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength, "Radiant Gleam, Long Yu, run!!!"

Everyone on the field, who had been trapped in sorrow, came back to their senses.

They looked at the statue with terrified eyes.

The Next Moment, they turned