Fels casually glanced at Mo Qingcheng, who was following beside Lixiang, and finally let his gaze settle on Lixiang, looking quite satisfied.
Lixiang cast a casual look across this world—a gray world with a faint glimmer of light. Massive black stones piled up to form a majestic palace. Though the palace was extremely crude, it was filled with an overbearing aura, making any luxurious palace look utterly lacking in foundation and depth by comparison.
A few golden skeletons kept a careful watch to one side, while in the distance, hundreds of Liches sat quietly. Beneath them seemed to be a hollow abyss, from which dense necrotic Qi surged upward, eventually condensed into streams of runes that were absorbed into their bodies.
Chapter 598