Deep beneath the layers of the Lower Grave Strata, far beyond the reach of any Corpse Cultivators, lay the forbidden core of the Undead Boundary like an abyssal void carved into the very foundation of death itself.
It was a place where even the Corpse Commanders required permission to set foot.
In here, massive rings of ancient black stone floated in absolute stillness, each one engraved with archaic corpse-runes that pulsed like the slow, rhythmic heartbeat of a slumbering entity.
Rivers of concentrated Corpse Qi descended from unseen fissures above, spiraling downward in vast torrents before converging toward the very center where a colossal formation array stood.
Layer upon layer of interlocking circles, spatial anchors, and towering law-binding pillars intertwined into a structure that radiated both absolute concealment and supreme authority.
Faint streaks of pitch-black crystal were embedded deep within its inner rings, subtly distorting space itself.
