The void region centered around "Andusha" has been completely covered by countless overlapping ripples.
The space around his body rapidly melts, revealing a dark undertone.
It's as if fire is burning through white paper, with a mass of charred black gradually expanding.
At this moment, the black tide on the surface of the waters below has accumulated to a certain extent, countless Black Qi rolling, with a vague blood-red color surging under the Black Qi.
The sky slowly darkens, and an inexplicable aura seeps from every corner of the world.
It feels as though some ancient and evil presence is growling and roaring.
Echoing with the expanding black hole above, the terrifying atmosphere is like the apocalypse is near, with unknown great horror brewing simultaneously.
"What does it mean?"
In this collapsing scene, Yu Wentong frowned and looked at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan said nothing.
He wasn't sure whether "Andusha" could detect the communication between them.
