Arthis snapped her finger lightly as she spoke. In an instant, just like a dragon channelling a water spout, the box of Yin spirit stones immediately transformed into an obsidian hurricane that grew larger and larger, sending a dense wave of mist billowing all around! As the hurricane spun quicker, the black mist spread more and more. Five minutes later, the entire Hell’s Gate appeared as though it had been covered by a dense black veil that extended high up, obscuring the sky as far as the eyes could see. It was almost as though it melded completely into the dark clouds in the sky.

This scene was like an alarm bell that startled the Yin spirits around. They gasped in unison, and their mind immediately cleared up as they reflexively retreated, leaving a wide berth between them and Hell’s Gate.

Arthis glanced at them with contempt in her eyes, before pressing down abruptly with her hand. The entire Hell’s Gate trembled as the dark, dense mist sunk slightly, and then everything exploded!

Clatter clatter!

The dazzling Yin spirit stones scattered across the skies like stars, while the dark mist loomed over them like a vast canopy that spanned a radius of a thousands of meters across. The Yin spirit stones that numbered well above ten thousand sparkled amidst the darkness ever so elegantly, like constellations splashed across the deep night sky. Its mesmerizing glimmer peeked through the dense layers of fog, filling all who looked upon the sight with a deep sense of profundity. In fact, it was akin to gazing upon the milky way in the darkest of nights.

“Sss…”...