The seal is broken!
The entire area fell eerily silent.
The dozen or so remaining members of the Martial Soul Hall, Tunfeng included, stared wide-eyed at the black iron box, backing away slowly, step by cautious step.
THUMP... THUMP... THUMP...
From within the black iron box, a series of deep, powerful heartbeats rang out, growing steadily louder.
Cold sweat beaded on the foreheads of the Martial Soul Hall members. The sound alone was enough to make their hair stand on end.
Something inside the iron box seemed to be awakening.
Frenzied, bone-chilling, evil, scorching... A medley of auras blended together, fusing into a chaotic and bizarre presence that seeped from the iron box.
BAM!
The sudden crash shattered the silence, making everyone's heart skip a beat.
The side of the iron box facing Chu Qingyun's group was smashed open from within, and a colossal figure slowly emerged.
