Chapter 823: The First Demon Emperor [The Ancient Throne Hall] (1)
By relying on their survival instincts and their awareness of sounds, they managed to fight back and dodge the danger. Although their bodies were now covered in blood and wounds, their lives were safe.
No one knew how long it had been until they all fell down inside an ancient hall.
With a thud, their bodies hit the floor uncontrollably.
"Ouch! What a damn place!" Xiao Meng’s sharp voice echoed through the chamber. Because of her disrespectful behavior, she was soon suppressed by the suffocating aura.
Her body was pressed tightly against the floor, and she couldn’t even move.
Everyone’s pupils condensed slightly at the sight in front of them. As they struggled to stand up, they realized they had fallen into the Ancient Throne Hall, where a suffocating aura of malevolence and decay weighed heavily upon their souls.
Huge, cracked obsidian pillars stood like broken fangs, covered in glowing red runes. The walls were charred and covered in creeping black veins, pulsating with dark magic.
The floor was shattered, with cracks oozing black ichor that whispered and moved on its own.
Occasionally, ghostly figures flickered in and out, repeating their last moments in torment.