Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
As one headed deeper into the Inkcloud Abyss, the dark fog grew thicker and thicker.
Eventually, the dark fog became so thick that it turned into a viscous ink that cast all into darkness.
According to Shentu Yuan and the others, the dark fog actually came from the waters of the Blackwater River. It would linger throughout the centuries, and whenever the passage to the Nether River opened, the Blackwater River would surge out once more, making the fog grow even thicker.
This dark fog had powerful corrosive properties, and those lacking resistance could easily be eaten away until nothing but bones were left. Thus, at a certain point, whether human or fiend, one would have to eventually put up barriers to resist the dark fog.
Tang Jie was the only person who was unmoved by this level of corrosion, descending as if there was nothing wrong and drawing the admiration of Ice Phoenix and the others.
The fog grew thicker as they descended, starting to act like water, and everyone started to slow down. The darkness around was deathly silent, devoid of any sound or sight, giving them chills.
Ice Phoenix asked Shentu Yuan, "Why is this place so creepy?"
Shentu Yuan shrugged. "How would I know? This is my first time here. But it would be far stranger if something that came out of the Nether Domain wasn't creepy."
Ximen Changfeng commented, "This place really makes one uncomfortable."
"I feel the same," Shentu Yuan and Ice Phoenix agreed.
Only Ye Xiao chuckled, seemingly unaffected. As a cultivator of the Ghost Dao, he took to places thick with Yin energy and ghosts like a fish to water.
As they were descending, Shentu Yuan suddenly heard a soft laugh from nearby.
He yelped in alarm, "Who's there?"
Ice Phoenix immediately turned around, hand atop her zither, and Ximen Changfeng pulled out his sword.
But nothing emerged from the black fog, leaving everyone confused.
Ice Phoenix asked, "What happened?"
Shentu Yuan replied, "I'm not sure either. I heard a laugh j
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As expected, the place is crawling with ghosts, and they've only just gotten started!