Living a Second Life
編輯: Atlas Studios
In the cold night, the dark moon hung high in the sky. The stars were speckled and silver lights drooped.
The mortal realm.
It had been a long time since Lin Jiufeng left. At this moment, he passed through the passageway between the Spell Realm and the mortal realm with his remnant soul and descended into the mortal realm in the dark night.
It was already the latter half of the night. It was silent. There were only specks of starlight in the sky. The vast mortal realm had already fallen into silence at this moment.
In the day, the 70,000 troops crossed the borders and split into seven directions, wanting to sweep through the mortal realm. But they were directly killed by Black Skeleton, White Skeleton, and the powerhouses of the mortal realm as well as the five-colored skeletons that returned from the Death Realm.
The immortal energy in the mortal realm had increased tremendously. It was completely different from when Lin Jiufeng died in battle.