Chapter 68

Deep within the graveyard, dark, charred filaments swirled like a raging fire consuming all things; the world was dissolving. Lin Fan reached a deep chasm where strange, jagged rocks jutted out like the fangs of savage beasts. Upon reaching the bottom, he found the area littered with massive, ancient boulders scattered in a chaotic jumble, making it impossible to discern any path. Suddenly, a black venomous lizard lunged from the shadows, spitting poison. With his exceptional intuition, Lin Fan reacted instantly, piercing the creature through with his Black and White Brush. More lizards, as if drawn by the unique scent of his blood, swarmed from the darkness in a dense, writhing mass. Lin Fan scrambled into the depths of the gargantuan, smooth-hewn boulders, some of which spanned ten thousand meters and looked as if they had been sculpted by an unknown hand.