"This world is heading towards destruction..."
"The Spiritual Energy is depleted, everything is beyond redemption..."
In the pitch-black void, a massive dark shadow nestled in darkness murmured softly, its deep and penetrating breath echoing in the darkness.
In the void, there were six other shadows lurking.
They whispered among themselves, their fragmented voices intertwining and echoing, merging into some sort of haunting murmur like a nightmare.
Li Muyang stood amidst this eerie and grim darkness, subconsciously pinching his own thigh.
There was no sensation of pain...
Was this a dream?
His eyes widened in astonishment.
He had just succeeded in Foundation Establishment, and before he could even celebrate, how came such a bizarre nightmare?
In the darkness of the void, Li Muyang furrowed his brow slightly, trying to awaken his consciousness.
He remembered that he was on the Flying Boat returning to the Sect, and it was nearly arriving at the Demon Sect headquarters.