Su Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils shrinking suddenly. He was shocked to find that the flickering flames before him were so terrifying. From time to time, a terrifying light flashed in the blazing flames, as if it was hiding an endless evil force.
In an instant, the scattered flames began to rapidly coalesce, gradually converging into a hideous, monstrous face. The face twisted and distorted, emitting a chilling aura. Simultaneously, as if controlled by some mysterious force, the rubble on the ground flew up, merging and merging, ultimately transforming into a single, coherent body. This body, composed of rubble, each stone seemed to hold endless resentment and curses. The terrifying aura it exuded was like an invisible pressure, making the surrounding air thick and suffocating, nearly suffocating.
Su Yan knew full well that these weren't ordinary flames and rubble, but the embodiment of the essence of death. Formed by the eons of dead evil spirits, they possessed immensely powerful magical attacks and terrifying strength. Anyone who dared to offend them would face catastrophic destruction, utterly obliterated without a trace.
Suddenly, a roar resounded through the sky, and beams of green light shot out from all directions, rapidly connecting to form a vast green web. This web of light blanketed Su Yan and the others, its speed and force leaving them no time to react. Instantly, Su Yan felt an intense pressure, like a heavy mountain bearing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"What should we do?" Shalltear looked at Su Yan with a hint of worry in her eyes.
Su Yan shook his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and held the Ten Directions Sword. "Then let's continue fighting!"
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