In the abyss, it was as silent as a grave.
The crystal scorpions, which had previously swarmed out of the Sand Sea like a snowball, merging into the pursuit, were now utterly silent, exuding an eerie sense.
Although Raelith Rhodes felt something was amiss, he believed in his own formidable strength. With proper preparation, even if faced with a large group of crystal scorpions, he believed he could escape safely.
He wanted to understand what was happening below, and with so many crystal scorpions, it was a large number of points.
Raelith stepped over the sand dune and abruptly halted, his eyes widening suddenly, a chill rising, making his scalp tingle!
Ahead lay a vast dark mass of crystal scorpions, countless in number. They lay motionless on the ground, and upon close inspection, their heads were all laid down, many even trembling slightly.
Raelith stood frozen, holding his breath, his heart instantly filled with terror.
What is going on?
