Chapter 438 - Chapter 435 – The Return of Their True Forms

The night inside the dimensional rift passed with surprising peace, almost too calm for a place filled with death. The purple mist outside the tent drifted slowly like the breath of an ancient creature sleeping deeply. Occasionally, the mist exhaled a long, faint whisper Hssssssss… as if thousands of trapped souls were quietly moaning in the distance. The ancient runes on the stone ruins continued to glow with a steady pulse, casting a faint golden light that created a beautiful yet horrifying contrast with the thick darkness around them. The light reflected off the mist's surface, creating the illusion of dancing shadows like ancient ghosts feasting.