Thunder and fire intertwined in the clouds which formed a massive head structure in the void. The floating ten-levels of the ruins were like the core within the head.0

"This mythical civilization must have been terrifyingly powerful in its heyday!" exclaimed Wang Xuan. "So many ages have passed, yet their forbidden land still remains."2

At this moment, the entire city of lightning was suffused with an overwhelming sense of pressure. This vast ruin had become distinct, as if a giant life form was awakening.0

Boom!0

Many bolts of lightning struck down, spreading and activating the entire ancient land in the endless void.0

Clang!0

The Soul-binding Bell vibrated, causing Chen Yongjie to feel dizzy. He was struck by a bolt of lightning, but fortunately, the bell had astonishing defensive power. It prevented any electric shock and helped dispersed the lightning. Crackling sounds emanated from Wang Xuan's body as dazzling arcs spread across his Silver Beast Skin. His expression turned grave.0

Without such a divine treasure, they might have been done for. The lightning and fire were too overbearing. It even pierced through the ruins on the ground! Meanwhile, beneath the ruins, one pale hand after another stretched out of the ground. They were devoid of any blood color. Crowded together they crawled out from the soil.2

"Corpses of the Spiritual Realm?!" exclaimed Wang Xuan.0

The two were stunned for a moment, then they quickly took action, launching a barrage of attacks. The waves of the silver bell expanded, the golden flag fluttered, causing many pale hands...0