The phantom image of an enormous blood-red tower suddenly rose high into the sky, and everyone witnessed its emergence.
The fluctuations being emitted by the phantom blood-red tower were so intense that everyone felt their blood and true energy turn turbulent. They could all sense the tyrannical aura emanating from the tower.
Countless powerful auras burst forth, and the sound of countless chains grinding against each other reverberated through the whole Secret Realm. No Divine Realm expert could ignore it.
On an island filled with yellow rocks, a devilish man, who had two chains swaying behind him, licked his bright red lips.
On a verdant and lush island, there were two people who donned black robes and carried a brass chest each on their backs. They both raised their heads and gazed at that blood-red giant tower with profound gazes.
