"Heh heh heh..."
A terrifying, sinister laugh echoed across the city, as if coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld Hell, amplifying the fear within humans.' hearts.
In the sky above the city, a turbulent mist rolled incessantly, resembling dark clouds congregating and obscuring the sun completely.
Instantly, heaven and earth plunged into darkness.
Holding the Bloody Soul Banner, Fang Yuan laughed manically amidst the black fog, occasionally waving the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, emitting ghostly wails. The black fog churned, releasing grotesque ghosts that roared and rampaged in the mist.
"It's the Black Demon Tiger! The Black Demon Tiger is here! Run for your lives!"
"We're finished, there's no hope, just wait to die!"
"Damn beast, if you're so fierce just kill me!"
"..."
