Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
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!