In the end.
Chen Yuan chose a deep pool.
This deep pool was like a stretch of dead water, bottomless and chilling, just standing beside it made one feel as if their very soul was about to freeze.
"Boom!"
After Chen Yuan completed the ritual, identical to before, the entire deep pool erupted with light as black as ink, with streaks of black radiance shooting upwards like a demon sword, filling the air with demonic energy, making one's skin crawl, as if a demon had emerged into the world.
As all the black radiance intertwined, a gust of eerie laughter echoed, and a shadow stepped out from the darkness.
This shadow did not appear with a coffin, and as it stepped out, its entire body was shrouded in black mist, thick as spilled ink, seeming impossible to disperse.
Under the cover of the black mist, the shadow's appearance was completely obscured, and within the mist, roars and howls could be heard, as if ancient vicious beasts were about to break free at any moment.
