Chapter 341
“...”
On the desolate, frozen ground shrouded in ice, devoid of even the faintest warmth, Amir stood alone with his eyes shut tight.
Despite the frigid environment that was cold enough to make even the term “extreme cold” feel insufficient, Amir did not shiver.
Without a single movement or even a white breath escaping his lips, one would even suspect he had frozen to death—at least until they noticed the slow rise and fall of his chest proving otherwise.
As Amir was calmly steadying his breathing amidst that bone chilling cold, something began creeping in.
Swish-
Black mist came from all directions, as if surrounding him. The darkness of the Netherworld, slithering across the ground like a predator stalking its prey, seeped into the transparent ice and stained it black.
Soon, the encroaching darkness even enveloped Amir, dragging him, as well as everything else, into the abyss.
But just then—
Woong!
A beam of light pierced through the darkness. From multiple points, more pillars of pure white light shot into the sky simultaneously, all emitting a black smoke as if something within the darkness was being burned away.