Chapter332-The Skull Mark on the Hand
Ethan felt as if he had truly entered a realm of death.
He could barely sense the warmth of his own body anymore.
The searing Golden Divine Dragon Blood flowing within him had quieted, no longer raging fiercely.
Ethan gripped his spear even tighter, fearlessly taking another step forward.
Once his entire body was on the skull bridge, a strange energy surged wildly up from his legs.
This energy was intertwined with thousands of voices.
These voices were filled with twisted madness, despair, pain, and other such emotions, wailing sorrowfully.
Ethan suddenly plunged into an abyss of endless darkness.
Around him was a chilling cold, accompanied only by the cries and lamentations of wronged souls...
In this boundless darkness, the cries of countless souls sounded like a sad symphony, permeating the air.