River Undercurrent
Editor: Atlas Studios
The ground trembled and the stone coffin shook violently along. Slowly, it tilted and slid down a pitch black crack, falling over.
Moments later, the stone coffin fell into water with a loud splash and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Dust flew everywhere as boulders rolled down.
The sky was collapsing!
After a long time, the tremors finally calmed down. The original place was reduced to ruins without any sign of life.
In the middle of the ruins, there was a huge hole. It was pitch black and no one knew where it led to.
A gentle breeze gusted in the dark night, blowing away the dust of the ruins.
Not far away, four figures stood.
To be precise, there were five!
One of the figures was extremely blurry and indistinguishable in the night - it was the thousand-faced assassin.
The five fiend heirs looked at the ruins not far away, theirs gazes flickering with a lingering fear.