Power of the Dragon Curse

The moment they entered the canyon, Su Bai discovered the unusualness of this place. It was filled with gray mist, and the air exuded a thick bloody atmosphere.

Ah Bai, this place is very similar to the Void Realm, the small elf said while sitting on his shoulder.

At this time, its body had shrunk to a height of thirty centimeters, while its long snowy-white legs dangled in the air.

"Really? I think so, too; it should be the Void Realm." Su Bai nodded.

The Void Realm was not attributed to that universe, its scope was boundless, and it was completely possible to appear here.

The best proof was the Evil God Altar.

Through the gray fog, he saw five altars in front. Except for the Evil God Altar with statues of him and Little Blood Dragon, the other four were all depicting monsters.

The largest statue was that of a woman's head with a snake body; her countless flying hair were all made up of snakes.