"Let's go, we should check out the other critical places."
Although the snowy white skull suggested this, no one moved. Ahead, there was a chasm like an abyss, as though the heavens themselves had been split apart. It was pitch black, with no discernible end, yet it profoundly captivated everyone's hearts.
"Why do I feel this was severed by a divine weapon's sharp edge?" Little Stubborn Dragon voiced his doubt.
Everyone felt the same. It was as though a complete world had been ruthlessly split apart, causing the deepest reaches of this Nether Realm to fracture suddenly.
Both the earth and the sky were separated by that pitch-black abyss.
"Clink—"
At that moment, the group suddenly heard the sound of chains trembling, emanating from the pitch-black abyss.
"What is that?" King of Reincarnation asked in hesitant disbelief.
"That's the severed stone chain," replied the skull.
