At the dark bottom of the canyon, dense Yin Qi turned into strands of mist that hovered in the air, some rolling upward under the influence of air currents, while others circled in mid-air before settling onto the rocks below.
These mists moved according to their own patterns, collectively forming a thin layer of white mist.
Suddenly, a massive stream of air shattered this rare natural balance, and the strong wind blew the white mist dispersingly to the sides. Within the air currents, a giant skull rushed out!
It was enveloped in a ghostly green flame, emitting a sharp howl from its mouth. Waves of death energy radiated outwards continuously, instantly robbing any living being touched by these waves of all vitality.
In front of it, countless Instantaneous creatures flapped their short wings, desperately fleeing.
"Squeak!"
